I Can't Believe Myself Falling Hard For you

23. Planning

Vegas pov

When I drove back to my condo, I received a message from Pete, that he had reached my condo. I stopped my car. I don't want to see his face now. I'm sad, he fooled me, I'm frustrated, I want to cry, I want to disappear from the world. So, I turned the car to yok bar and now I'm here. I drank like no tomorrow. One boy tried to approach me and I punched his face. I want to vent. I wanted to punch someone to death, so I had a fight and I got bruised, the guy I fought got more from me.

I got some satisfaction from the fight, if Pete was here, I would punch him also, but can I do that? Huh? What a pity, I can't hurt him, I love him to the extent that even if he fooled me, I can't do anything. I'M A COWARD but why did he do this to me. He deserves to be hurt but I can't do that to him. What a pity. I started crying on the road.

Then somehow, I managed to take a taxi to come back to my condo. I left my car at the bar. I can't drive when I'm drunk, if Pete knows about that he would get angry. I can't believe myself even when he hurts me, I'm considering his feelings. I must be crazy.

I laughed at myself and went to my condo.

He opened the door with his dimple smile. "My angel" I said and tried to get in, he supported me.

"Vegas why did you drink like a fish, see you can't even stand?"

"Are you even worried about me Pete?"

"Yes, I'm. What's the meaning of questioning Mr? Come I will help you with the sponge bath and then you can get sleep."

I don't remember anything after that.

Pete pov

Why did he drink like this? He hasn't done this for the past months. Maybe it is because of missing Lilly or it must be his father. Why did he go to his house? His face is full of bruises. I think it might be his father.

If he tries to hurt my vegas one more time, I will kill him. Now I need to clean Vegas. Tomorrow morning, I will teach him a lesson for getting drunk like a waste.

When I tried to clean him, he struggled,

"Vegas stay still otherwise I will leave you like this. Is that OK for you?"

"Don't Pete, don't leave me. I can't live without you. How can you do this to me."

He murmured but I heard clearly, I smiled and continued my job.

Then I went near him and took him in my embrace and brushed his hair

"Why did you drink like this Vegas, when I was waiting for you?" and kissed his forehead.

"Are you trying to fool me pete?"

He murmured and I'm sure he wasn't going to remember anything tomorrow. He hugged me tightly like if he loses the grip I would run away.

"Vegas I won't go anywhere just sleep."

"Pete tell me, this is a dream" he starts to cry. Why is he crying now? while sleeping?

he didn't even open his eyes. Maybe his alcohol is speaking now? So, I don't care about what he said. I will ask him in the morning.

Then I received a call from Macau. So, I got up from bed.

"What happened, Macau, did anything happen to you? you called me this late" I'm worried Vegas came from his home drunk, bruised and Macau called me late.

[No phi, I want to ask you how my hia, is he ok now?]

"Ah ... Are you asking about your drunk hia. He is sleeping like a baby now. What happened to him, Macau? Did your father hit Vegas again? His face is full of bruises. If he does this again to Vegas, you have to forget your father, I will kill him.