VEGASPETE 18+ (ONE-SHOTS: TRIGGER WARNING)

" 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞" 18+

VegasPete • Oneshots

[ A/N; Hello my dear readers! This is an another chapter of VegasPete Oneshots and please spare me if I ever did some ungrammatical mistake because English is not my native language as you can see and I'm still learning to enhance my writing skills so please support me if I ever did:)) ]

" Just a friendly desire"

TRIGGER WARNING; MATURE CONTENT, SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD

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" You're right, Pete. It was your fault. So as a man of your words, you need to take the responsibility" He repeated.

Vegas leaned back from the couch, crossing his arms above from his chest. Now, he's definitely gonna like this lewd show of his friend. Pete on the other hand places his device from the table, where Vegas could still see him.

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Vegas heard those ringing sounds from his phone so he Immediately picked up the device, seeing the person who messaged him. It was his friend, Pete.

From Pete: || To: Vegas

Hey Vegas, look what Porsche gave me!! >⁠.⁠<

Pete sends him an oversized polo shirt, it was a white one, perhaps pairing it with the black jacket that he gave to Pete, a few days ago. Vegas was confused as to why Pete would send him clothes, when he eventually knew that Vegas was not into fashion.

From Vegas; || To Pete:

Hey, What's the clothes for?

Vegas was currently messaging the text when Pete suddenly sent a picture of him. A picture of him where he wore the oversized polo shirt, and his milky skin was exposed, especially the part of the neck and clavicle. Three buttons were undid, while Pete smiled innocently, like he didn't actually know what he was doing.

Vegas cleared his throats seeing the seductive image of his friend. Maybe he stared at it for a long time, that he was almost hypnotized by the exposure of Pete's neck from the phone. He can't-break.

From Pete; || To Vegas;

How's it? Do I look pretty?

Vegas sees the text and he can't help but to mutter a comment from the innocent message. " Fucking gorgeous"

From Vegas: || To Pete:

It looks great, Pete. You look dazzling

Pete giggled from the compliment and he can't help but to send some more images, for Vegas to praise his outfit. He sent two pictures where he was smiling widely with his two fingers beside his dimples. He looks pleasingly cute and sexy at the same time. The other picture was his smooth thigh, just plain without any trousers that could cover those parts.

Vegas' jaw dropped as to why Pete kept sending his pictures without any suspicious intention. Vegas couldn't still figure out why Pete kept doing this. They're friends for god's sake! And-and Vegas should feel normal about his friend sending these pictures but why-does his mind keep thinking about perverted thoughts? Pete is not the problem. It's him, Vegas.

From Vegas; || To: Pete

Pete-I know you're fucking gorgeous but why do you kept sending this pictures? Is this some kind of trap?

From Pete;|| To; Vegas

Why? don't you like it?...I thought you liked it though that's why I send it to you(⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)