Vegaspete. You're mine And i'm yours

Make up?

Vegas POV

I've been lying to Pete for weeks and I feel so guilty about it.

Pete and I had been fighting for 2 days already and I wanted to talk it out but then the wedding came and Pete didn't want to cause any troubles for Porsche and Kinn.

I haven't slept in days because he's not with me and I snuck into Venice's room every night to just look at the sleeping face. I could tell he had been crying because his eyes were red and puffy.

I'm so sorry Pete but I can't tell you yet.

I dial Yim on my phone and he picks up.
"Yim, can you meet me at yoks bar?"
"Yes phi Vegas."
"Great. Be there in an hour."

I hang up the phone and I'm getting ready to go
And walk downstairs.
Nop is standing by the entrance and I tell him to drive me to yoks bar and I'd call him if I wanted a ride back.

"Hey phi Vegas."
"Hey Yim. We have to be careful because Pete is getting suspicious."
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes."
"Okay."
He smiles at me and I nod.

I was standing with Yim in the corner of the bar  when I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder.

Porsche turned me to look at him and he punched me right in the face.

I stammer backwards and look at him in surprise.
"Porsche... what are you... what are you doing here?"

Why the fuck is Porsche here?!
He's going to ruin everything.

"You're fucking disgusting."
He says pointing a finger at me and walks to the exit.

"Are you okay Phi?"
"Yeah yeah I'm fine."
"Was that your boyfriend?"
"No that was his best friend."
"Does that mean your boyfriend was here?"

I look at him in shock when I realised what he just said.
"Fuck!"
"I have to go."
I try to walk away but the blow to my head disoriented me for a while.

I take a few deep breaths and start walking to the exit.

"Nop pick me up now."
"I'm on my way khun Vegas."

I have been standing outside this fucking bar for ages waiting for Nop.
I pick up my phone to call him again when he pulls up.

I quickly get in the car and instruct him to drive me home.

Porsche POV

I punched Vegas hard and then ran out the bar but I didn't have a car so I ran back inside.
"First, give me the keys to you bike. You'll have it back tonight."
"What?"
"Give me the keys now First!"

He fumbles for the keys for a while but gives them to me and I jump on the bike and race to the minor family mansion.

I run upstairs where I see Pete crying on the ground.

Vegas POV
I get home and run into the house where I run into Macau.

"Macau have you-"
I get cut off when he punches me right on the jaw.
"What did you do?! What did you do you fucking asshole?! He left! He left us and it's all because of you!"
He starts screaming at me while tears stream down his face. 

He punches my chest with the remaining strength he has left and slumps down on the ground.

"How could you do this? How could you do this to him Vegas? How could you do this to me?"
I hear him trying to talk between sobs.

No. No he can't leave us.
I stand there for a minute in shock and run to our bedroom when I gain control over my body again.

"Pete?! Pete!! Pete are you in here?!"
I see the closet open and most of his clothes are removed from it.