Infectious Desire (VegasPete Fanfic)

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"HEY PETE! ARE YOU THERE?" I heard the voice of Pol, shouting while knocking at my door and I heard the door opened.

"HEY PETE! OH MY GOD, YOU'RE BACK!" Pol jumped on me while shouting.

"Hey Pol. You're fucking loud!" I grunted, opened my eyes and saw Pol and Arm looking at me happily.

"Hey, Pete! Welcome back!" Arm greeted me.

I lazily sat on my bed and looked at them, "What time is it?" I asked them, because I'm still sleepy.

"It's already 6 o' clock in the morning." Arm answered.

I get my pillow and throw it to Pol with full force, "Shia! What's your problem, Pete?" He complained while touching his face.

"It's too early, Pol and you bugged me! It's my break, let me enjoy this!" I said to them and lie on my bed.

This is what I want, peacefulness. But, Pol ruined it. Tss.

"Are you back here for good?" Arm asked me.

"Just three days, I just need a break." I said to them and dig my face in the pillow.

"Ai' Pete, why are you taking a break? Did something happened?"

My breath hitched when I heard Pol's question.

I remembered why I took a break, and that's because of that motherfucker!

After everything he did to me...giving me signals.. yet he's not serious to me.

"PETE! DID KHUN VEGAS DO ANYTHING TO YOU!?" Pol yelled.

I quickly sat up, and smacked Pol's face of a pillow.

"Shut up, Pol. I'm just tired that's why I take a break. Nothing more!" I shouted, raging because I remember that bastard and Khun Dave.

Fuck you, Vegas! Hope you'll choke while eating!

"Ai' Pol, let Pete rest for a while. C'mon let's go out." I want to thank Arm because he said that.

"Don't you want to watch series with us?" Pol asked.

I grunted, "I just wanna sleep, Pol..."

He and Arm stood up, "Okay, take a rest and watch a series with us when you wake up again, alright?"

I just hummed as an answer and closed my eyes as the darkness succumbed me.

I WAS staring at the ceiling of my room, unmoving because I feel really tired and I don't have an energy to do things. I just wanna lay on my bed all day and night.

"This is your fault, bastard! I fucking hate you!" I muttered as I remember the face of that asshole.

Who do he think he is for making feel this way?

I was just peacefully working in the main family mansion then, he messed my life, doing things to me. Yet, he just dropped me like a hot potato.

Smashed, and useless.

I wipe my face as the tears keep flowing on it. I don't know when I started to feel something to him, that I am hurting right now because of him.

I thought that it's nothing because I don't want to involve myself to him but, I fell hard... however, he doesn't catch me..