-Pete-
I opened my eyes as I felt something gently grazing my cheek.
I turned my head to see Vegas laying next to me, his head resting on his hand, his face enlightened by the first rays of sun of the day.
I smiled widely, my head and my sight still blurry.
But as I was staring at him, I could progressively notice that his face was pale, and his eyes were wet, like he just cried. I lifted my head and grab his cheek.
« What's wrong? » I asked, concerned.
Vegas didn't answer me. Yet, he kept looking at me deep in the eyes.
Something was obviously wrong, but I couldn't understand why he was hiding his tears, nor why he was staring at me a sad and worried look on his face.
« Vegas...You can tell me everything you know? » I said in a gentle and soft voice, trying to reassure him as much as possible, even though I didn't understand why he was looking so lost.
« Everything? » he said with a cold and distant tone. I frowned, confused.
« Of course. » I whispered, still caressing his cheek.
His eyes imprinted on mine, like he was trying to read through my mind. His gaze. I already saw this gaze and it was that time we fight violently. I gulped, feeling suddenly tense.
« Do you have any plans today? » He asked, a fainting smiled appeared on his face and I was left confused.
I could clearly see that this smile was fake and that his gaze didn't match that made up grin that almost felt threatening.
I frowned and was about to answer when I realized that yes, I have plans. And those plans, I couldn't reveal to him.
« I-I have to see Porsche tonight. I want to see Venice and Porsche asked me to stay for dinner. » I said trying to keep my voice steady.
Vegas closed his eyes and let out a heavy sigh, his jaws clenched.
When his lids opened again, his eyes were dark but once again he smiled, acting like everything was all-right. I was taken aback and felt confused, I still couldn't understand what was going on.
But suddenly, Vegas leaned above me and grabbed my wrist to pin them above my head, I stiffened, my eyes opened wide.
« So it means that tonight you will come home late...How am I supposed to wait for you with that massive boner you provoke? Huh? »
I gasped. My body started trembling and a weird and uneasy feeling started to spread inside me as Vegas' hand started to travel along my body.
There was no tenderness in his gesture, no feeling, it almost felt like he was trying to made me confess something.
I strongly pulled my wrist out of his clenched fingers and stopped his hand.
« Vegas! What's wrong? Why are you acting like... »
« What? You don't want it? Don't act like you don't, you're as hard as me... »
« It's...It's a morning boner! »
« So you really don't want me huh? Don't you find me attractive anymore? Don't I make you hard anymore? »
I stiffened, wondering why Vegas was acting like that, why he was suddenly so brutal and why his eyes were getting darker and his tone threatening.
« W-What are you talking about? Of course I want you but not like that...What's wrong Vegas, why are you... »
Vegas suddenly grabbed my hand and started to move it along his chest, his abs, until he stopped between his legs, pressing strongly on his hard-on.
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Universe (VegasPete) R18
FanfictionVegas and Pete face an entirely different challenge when Pete's childhood friend unexpectedly come messing up with their already fragile relationship. Things take a turn for the worse when Pete tries to prove his love for Vegas but, despite himself...