"Buenas noches, señor Caleb." It was Khun Israel who talked. He dragged Khun Vegas behind him who was huffing and puffing air as if he was trying to control his emotions. Khun Israel is still holding Khun Vegas on his arm. I step back and stand beside Khun Vegas.
I gently hold his shoulder, praying in my head that he is not mad at me. He stared at me still looking mad but he's grdually calming down.
"Are you off to have dinner with your escort and brother, Israel?" Khun Caleb asked as if Khun Vegas's sudden mood shift doesn't affect him. He was smiling.
"Yes. Have you had dinner yet?" Khun Israel asked smiling too. Damn, he's so composed. He's having a casual talk while restraining his brother.
"Yeah. We just finished our dinner when we saw you playing here. I came to greet because I saw mi amigo." Khun Caleb replied and smiled at me. Mi amigo? That means friend right?
"You're friends with, Pete?" Khun Israel asked and Khun Caleb just nodded still smiling.
"Then, I'll go now. You guys enjoy dinner. Te veo mañana!" Khun Caleb said and went to the elevator.
We waited until Khun Caleb entered the elevator.
Khun Israel pulled Khun Vegas to face him harshly that Khun Vegas staggered.
"What was that, Vegas? Why are you so mad?" Khun Israel asked I think he's angry too because he doesn't sound like the usual.
"I'm sorry, brother." Khun Vegas replied and put his palm on his face.
Khun Israel sighed loudly and just looked at Khun Vegas.
"Fix yourself. You look awful. Come now, I thought you're hungry." Khun Israel said in a gentle voice and placed one hand on each our shoulder and lead us towards the restaurant.
We sat on our usual place and eat in silent. I would see Khun Vegas peeking on my peripheral vision and Khun Israel peeking at his brother too. What the hell are we doing?
Suddenly, Khun Israel sat properly and wiped his mouth with a napkin and folded his arms.
"You guys are together, aren't you?" Khun Israel asked us
Khun Vegas and I looked at Khun Israel in shock. I choked on my food and grabbed to drink my water.
"Hmm. You really are." Khun Israel said and pulled his chair nearer.
"I suppose you guys get together when I was away. That explains the unfinished work. Unarranged mattress cover on the cabinet, those hickeys and bite marks on your chest, Vegas. Not to mention the attitude towards Khun Caleb earlier." Khun Israel concluded.
Wow. How on earth can he be so precised.
My mouth was hanging open from so much amazement and Khun Vegas dropped his utensils that it created so much noise.
"Are you a mafia/businessman or a fuccing detective?" Khun Vegas asked his brother when he recovered from the shock.
"Nope, you guys are just so easy to read. Like open books." Khun Israel said and gestured to the waiter. Next moment, the waiter served pecan pie.
"How do you know about the bed sheets? I arranged it properly." Khun Vegas asked his forehead creased. What the hell?
"I arranged it based on the color pattern of my cars at home. I had it arranged in black, maroon, gray, blue, brown, teal and white. When I checked it earlier to change the mattress cover , I saw that the colors aren't in pattern anymore but the color of the mattress cover on our bed was still the same and the covers from the cabinet smells like lavender, that's your fabric conditioner. I remember how those fabrics smells like chamomile. But then, everything smells like lavender, I bet you changed cover everyday. Then you were stuttering. Plus you are actually not denying being together and is more concerned of the sheets." Khun Israel said and took a bite of the pie
"Damn, fuccing perfectionist." Khun Vegas said and harshly scooped his brother's pie.
"You're awfully quiet today too, Pete. I suppose you're thinking how on earth I know." Khun Israel said to me and I jumped in surprised.
"I-I-I-I'm sorry, Liebe. Are you mad...?" I asked
"Why would I be?" Khun Israel looking puzzled.
"I don't know." I replied.
"I think I know, Pete. Let's talk about it when Vegas calms down hahaha I don't wanna get hurt tonight." Khun Israel said and I was puzzled too. I looked at Khun Vegas and he's glaring at me.
Alaiwa why is this moron angry again?
"Aren't you not asking me If I am mad, Pete?" Khun Vegas said, looking at me.
"Oho, why are you mad again?" This crazy bastard
"You just called him Liebe in front of my fuccing dinner! Why is my wife disrespecting me?" Khun Vegas dramatically asked his brother
"Who's your wife?" I said, rubbing salt to the wound.
Khun Vegas looked at me like he can't believe the words coming out of my mouth.
"Oho, you're not even together and you were acting like a mad dog earlier when Caleb kissed his hand. Poor, brother. There there." Khun Israel joked and Khun Vegas slumped on his chair sobbing playfully
"How could you do this to me, Pete?" Khun Vegas asked me as he tried to look hurt.
Yep, crazy bastard with crazy mood swings.
"Eat. You still got a lot of work to do. And for heaven's sake Khun Vegas, you smell." I said
He doesn't really smell. He smells great actually, I just like the face he's making when I say that he smells. I think Khun Vegas care so much on how he smells that he can't take it when someone said he stinks hahaha.
Khun Israel was just laughing at us and looking like a proud retired parent watching his kids quarrel while enjoying his dessert.
We finished our dinner and went back to our room. Khun Israel and I helped Khun Vegas finished the remaining work since we're going to be busy tomorrow. After working, we immidiately went to our rooms to rest since the quadrimee begins at 10 AM tomorrow.
I was shuffling on my bed, unable to sleep when suddenly my door room opened.
"Hey, baby." Khun Vegas greeted and lied beside me
"Hey." I replied
"Trouble sleeping?" Khun Vegas said and pulled me to lie on his arm.
"Yeah, I'm tired but can't sleep." I said and I heard Khun Vegas chuckled. Why do you guys sound so good when you chuckle?!
"Do you me to help you, sleep?" Khun Vegas said in a playful tone and I felt his hand crawling on my waist down to my butt.
"If you want to sleep here, behave yourself." I said and slapped his hand.
"Oho. How dare you slap your master's hand? You dare defy me now?" Khun Vegas said his tone amused.
"And does my master wishes to be ignored when he ask his wife to do lewd things with him?" I threathened Khun Vegas.
I felt Khun Vegas froze.
"Hmm. Using the wife card, huh? You're lucky, I won't dare defy you... or else..." Khun Vegas trailed
"Or else?" I asked
"Joking. There's no or else. You're the law here." Khun Vegas said and hugged me tucking his face on my hair.
"Good thing, we are on the same page." I said and hugged him back. I just heard him chuckled again and kissed the top of my head.
We stayed like that for a couple of minutes until I felt myself drifting to sleep.
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Twin's Desire
FanfictionPete Pongsakorn Saengtham, a 21 year old mafia head bodyguard of the main family has been minding his own business, training so hard to become the most capable bodyguard of the main family when suddenly his world was shaken by the minor family's twi...
