Darkest Safe Place - VegasPete Fanfic 18+

DSP Special 1

Pete

Have you ever had a time in your life where you wondered what your life might be like in the future?

Did you also think of what your ideal family is and how many kids you want to take care of?

Personally, I have.

Even though my grandparents loved and treasured me, a part of me longs for the affection of his parents and the warmth of a family. It was a dream come true for me, a dream I had always desired.Being married with the one you love, taking care of your children with the person you want to be with in your entire life, these things sounded so fictional.

But still... I want to have them. I wish to experience them.

So, when Vegas asked me to marry him that day, I wanted it to be as memorable as possible. I wanted to make it unforgettable and carve it in my mind.

Because finally, I have someone that I want to be with in my life.

Finally, I can build my own family with Vegas, Venice and Macau.

"Papa!"

Venice came running to me in the room with an irritated expression plastered on his face.

The more he grows, the more he acts like Vegas.

I was sitting on the bed, searching for a good venue for our wedding when my 2-year old son climbed on my lap and buried his head on my chest.

"What's wrong?" I asked while brushing his back.

His eyes were fixed on me and I noticed his forehead furrowing.

"Cau..cau! Papa!" He complained.

I chuckled.

Sounds like Macau did something that didn't please the boy.

"Caucau? What did he do? Hmm?" I asked.

He pouted and pointed at the door. "Don't play Venven!"

"Caucau doesn't want to play with Venven?"

"Ahm-uhm!" He nodded.

I adjusted him on my lap, so we can be more comfortable. I brushed his hair that has became a mess by him stressing out about this. "Maybe he's busy, you can play later."

I heard the door creaked open and saw Macau standing at the entrance of the room. He has circles under his eyes and he just doesn't look fine at all.

"Venice, c'mon don't bother Pete. Vegas told us not to bother him, right? Pete is very busy for preparations."

Venice covered his ears with both of his hands, ignoring Macau.

These last several days have been incredibly hectic for us. Vegas wants to settle business matters first before the wedding, which I understood, as he is still getting used to his new business (which is entirely legal, by the way). Since I know we both wanted things to be perfect, I'm not really rushing it. I'm also making an effort to assist him in planning for the wedding, working on it little by little.

Macau too has a work of his own to complete. He has been dealing with a lot of stress from school lately, and I am aware that he doesn't have enough time to play with his brother.

On the other hand, all my kid wants to do is play and ask others for attention. He plays in his own toy-filled playroom for approximately eight hours every day without getting weary. We grownups present here are unable to keep up with this child's boundless enthusiasm.

And now he's here, all sulking because Macau cannot play with him.

"Again! Saying again! Don't want hear!" Venice complained to him.