I clearly saw disappointment in Khun Vegas's eyes when he stared at us. His sadness and longing was also visible, the only thing that keeps him from charging on us like a bull.
When Khun Vegas left, my heart ached so much. And when he gave me that towel, I knew I can not be angry anymore.
What am I even mad for? They didn't act like how and escort and an heir does.
They do not touch each other intimately like how Khun Israel and I do it. The both of them would always just drink and stare at us like the normal jealous lovers.
I realized that the way Khun Hase held Khun Vegas's arm was like how Khun Israel held Khun Vegas when he is about to lose his temper.
A touch for protection. Nothing more.
So what am I even mad for?
Jealous. I heard my subconsciouness screamed that word.
Jealous? Why am I jealous?
"Hey! Pete!" Khun Caleb shouted while shaking me.
"K-khap?" I answered unsure of what's happening.
"What's wrong with you? You keep on looking at that towel and you're not answering even though I called you for a thousand times already. Are you daydreaming?" Khun Caleb asked
"No, I'm sorry. I was just thinking of something." I apologized.
"Yeah, whatever. Come now, it's getting cold." Khun Caleb said
"Err, Pete? Can I borrow your towel? Just wanna dry my face. It feels a little itchy." Khun Caleb asked gesturing his hand for the towel.
"Oh, here." I lend him the towel.
He looks weird... when I gave him the towel, he looked like he was holding something so precious. He opened the towel and slowly put the towel to his face, sniffing it. What a weird way to dry one's face.
If being an heir means being weird, I'd rather be just a normal person. But shia, I also thinks that I don't care if I am weird long as I am rich.
Oho! Shut up, Pete.
"Hmm... The familiar scent of lavender. So Vegas..." I heard Khun Caleb murmered and sniffed on the towel again.
"Are you done, Khun Caleb?" I asked, I'm feeling the cold breeze now please give me my towel.
"Ahh.. sorry. Here, thank you." Khun Caleb apologized and hand me my towel.
"Come on." Khun Caleb said. He wasn't smiling anymore. He looked like he's constipated. Alaiwa?
"Are you okay, Khun Caleb?" I asked him
"Yes. yes. I'm okay. Let's just hurry inside, I'm really cold now." Khun Caleb replied and half-walked half-run towards the main entrance.
Weird.
We rode the elevator and Khun Caleb was silent the whole time. He just waved his hand to me when the elevator stopped on the 8th floor and walked outside.
What happened to him?
But I couldn't care less. All I had in mind is to win Khun Vegas back.
I'm thinking very clear now. I'm just being very unreasonable. Jealous.
Afraid of being left behind.
I forgot how Khun Vegas assured me. I forgot how Khun Vegas loves me so much he was even willing on being an heir just to have the opportunity to glance at me.
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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...
