Stockholm syndrome (VegasPete)

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Vegas p.o.v

After the day of the party, I spent a lot of time thinking about what to give Pete... what I could use to represent the symbol of our union and how much I appreciate him.

After the party I started to remember all of our times together, and how we ended up becoming a couple.

Our relationship was no longer limited to this sadist and masochist experience.  He really makes me totally his, I really can't see myself without waking up in the morning and seeing his face, and I feel in my heart that he feels the same way about me.

I don't know if I'm ready to let him out... I'm afraid he'll leave and never come back.

He's been here with me for about two years now, and I think this is the time to do something special.

My head was pounding night and day thinking of some gift for Pete.  But nothing looked good.

I went to some jewelry stores and saw some rings, but it seemed so simple.

I thought about buying him a car, but the idea that he might run away from me made me change my mind quickly.

I thought we'd move out of the apartment and go live in a big house in a quiet place.

But I don't think that would be a bit exaggerated, these are plans for a person with a family...

A family.  BINGO.

I remembered that that night I couldn't sleep so I started bringing up the subject with Pete.

"Pete do you have any dreams?"  I asked bringing my gaze to him.  Soon his eyes lit up and he told me

"I've always wanted a family" His eyes sparkled as if he could see his future as clear as day
"A family with children?"  I looked like an idiot I was surprised.  Tawan didn't have hopes for the future, but Pete did, and that made me afraid of screwing it up.

"Yes" he replied looking at me, those little eyes as beautiful as the night.

"A girl or a boy?"  I kept watching how excited he got talking about it.  That was one thing I learned about him.

He adores himself when people ask about him.  Be a 'how was his day?'  Or 'are you okay?'  It always makes him feel special.

"A boy" he says snuggling into my chest.  As he makes some imaginary circles over my skin.

"A boy..." I agree and start stroking his black hair and I close my eyes as I hear his voice.

"Yes, with a pert nose..."

I start to feel sleep come

"...And dimples..."

And my body slowly relaxes until I hear your last sentence before falling into a deep sleep

"...and cute smile."

I catch myself smiling remembering that night so troubled for me.

I found the perfect gift for Pete, I'm going to give him the family he dreams of.

We're going to have a baby and he's going to be the symbol of our love, and I'm going to love him and Pete and we're going to be happy.

But I don't know where to get a baby, I know I have plenty of time until pete's birthday.  Since he was convinced by tankhun to have a party.

The two now know each other better and are friends.  So tankhun is at my house regularly.

Thankhun...

Soon as a snap I remember the conversation I had with him, and then he gets the club number right away calling him.

(Some time later)

Pete p.o.v

In these last two vegas it's been very strange, he's been leaving the house and staying out for hours, and when he comes back he always has documents with him.

But it's probably just work stuff... he shouldn't be cheating on me... he has no reason to do this.

I'm a good wife ok?

I think he might be worried about the birthday party.  But it won't be anything too big just tankhun, porsche, kinn and a couple of kinn's friends.

There really was nothing to be worried about.

So I think it's probably something from the company... but I'll investigate.

I waited until vegas left and went to the office and there I started rummaging through a few drawers here and there, but there was nothing.

Until something caught my attention.

There was a sheet marked with a little blue bow inside her diary, and there was written the name 'veneci' and a date.  That date was exactly the day before my birthday party.

But what the fuck was going on.

"What you are doing?"  Vegas asks standing in the doorway.

"Who is I defeated?"  I ask feeling all the fury take over my body.

And by the way of vegas too.

"What's your problem because you're going through my stuff?"

He talks closing the diary and putting it inside a drawer that was locked.

"Are you cheating on me vegas?"  I ask trying to control my anger.

But then I hear vegas' loud laugh.

"Why are you laughing you idiot?"

"Pete I'm not cheating on you and that's what I have to tell you, after your party you'll understand... come let's eat"

"I don't want to, I'm going to the room"

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A short chapter just to let you know that I'm going to start a new story on Monday.

Taytime will be good I swear

be ready for a lot of drama and gays fighting over men