VegasPete: REEL LIFE VS REAL LIFE (Hiatus)

SEVENTH • REEL vs REAL

PETE'S POV

I drove all the way to the veterinary clinic. It's already late in the evening.

Jeffy really has the strength to feel when I plan to do something, he is always there not to support me but to stop me!

I parked my car in front of Vegas' clinic.

I went inside and quickly lowered my hat when I saw that he still had a client. Vegas signaled me to go straight to the room so I rushed in to go there. I looked at the time on my phone and it was almost midnight. Isn't it too much if Vegas works all night?

Anyway, this is also the case on the set whenever there is a taping. It's so tiring that every time I shoot, I really do my best not to repeat the director's cut. Fortunately, I don't have a new project at the moment.

I lay down first and rested. I didn't even get to rest in the condominium, Jeffy used up my time all day long.

I opened my phone and just scrolled through it and saw that Jeffy was online, he uploaded a picture of him at the bar?

Wow, he has a lot of free time!

Because of what happened earlier, I keep wondering why Jeffy is not in a relationship yet or maybe he's in a relationship and he's just not telling me?

It's impossible for him to learn that from the job. He has never done casting for films restricted R-18+ before.

Well, let it be. He's too old for that shit.

Vegas came in and laid down next to me. He hugged me tightly so I did the same. What is this, friends with benefits?

"What a good dream. I hope I always have this dream." Vegas whispered to me.

"You're not dreaming Doctor."

I planted a soft kiss on his lips. He smiled at me before kissing my forehead. I'm just a normal person, just with a title but still nor— what the hell! What am I saying?

"Vegas I'm hungry. Let's buy something to eat."

"It's already late, there may be no place to buy food."

"There is. Come."

We both stood up and Vegas changed first because he was still in scrubs. I put on a hat and face mask before we left the clinic and get in my car.

We decided to go drive-thru because it would affect my career if I was caught with someone else. We only ordered fast food because there were no restaurants available.

We just ate in the car and talked about things.

"How was your day?" I asked.

"It is alright. I've only had a few clients, everyone comes by schedule." said Vegas.

We are now in front of the bar where Jeffy is. I have no intention of going inside, I just want to know what he's doing here.

"How about you?" Vegas spoke.

My heart skipped a beat.

What will I say? Or should I tell him what had happened? But why, he's not that interested so..

"It's fine. I rested all day." even if not. I'm very sleepy, to be honest.

Why am I so afraid of Vegas? He has a vibe that I can't describe, just that he seems dominant. I only realized when we had sex.

Yes, can't say anything else, he's scary.

He didn't speak so I glanced at him from time to time. Why am I so softhearted? I feel like I'm going to cry, pay attention to me Doctor!

He remained like that so I just watched him eat, it looks like he hasn't eaten yet. I'm about to sulk but I feel like I have no right, I'm spoiled but I can't ask him for favors.

He is not my boyfriend tho.

I looked outside and was surprised when some came from the agency, did they have a party that I wasn't told about?

I noticed that Vegas squinted his eyes and focused his attention there as well. He looked at me questioningly and I just shrugged my shoulder.

I looked at my phone to check if I just missed some updates, but there were none. Maybe Jeffy has a solo project that's why I wasn't told tonight. Well, good for him.

I was so sleepy that I invited Vegas to go home.

"Please look at Mino, I'm going home. I want to rest." I said weakly.

I have no intention of staying at the clinic tonight because it's embarrassing. I have a house and I'm not a man who drags around to sleep anywhere.

"You're not in a good mood, are you alright?" Vegas asked as he placed his hand on my head.

I looked at his hand that was on my head and was annoyed because he was weighing it down.

"Why are you pouting. You want me to kiss those lips?"

I blushed at what he said and tried to remove his hand from my head. Why is he teasing me?

And why am I so pissed off!

"Hey idol, why are you like that? You're so cute." Vegas squeezed both my cheeks. We were like fools hanging out in the car.

And because I wanted to cry earlier, I couldn't stop myself from doing so. Vegas was confused and didn't know what to do so I just said it was because he squeezed my cheek.

I wiped away my tears and cupped his face. I pressed my lips against his lips and we just kissed like there's no tomorrow.

Doctor, will you catch me if I fall?
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