A Chance to Love You [Ken & Big KPTS]

EXTRA 1

"Welcome back, Big," they greeted Big once he stepped foot inside the bodyguards control room.

Big was back to duty after his 3 months rest. With the gunshot wound, he should be taking 2 months leave at most, but Porsche had decided that no, Big should get 3 months leave to recuperate and Kinn just allowed it. And since Porsche was trying hard to play cupid, Ken was also freed from any duties, again, with Porsche reasoning that someone needed to look after Big and that someone was Ken.

Big did not know if he wanted to kill Porsche or to actually thanked him because apparently, after Porsche meddling with Ken and his feelings, Big started to look at Ken from different perspective. They were not a thing, yet. But they somehow become a lot closer than before.

"You feel okay today?" Pete asked. After all the things that happened between main family and minor family, Pete was back as one of the security details of the Theerapanyakul. Right now, there was no more main and major family. It was just Theerapanyakul family. Although Kinn and Vegas still had some beef between them, they both were more calmed and composed.

"I'm good, Pete. Can't wait to work on the field again," replied Big, giving Pete an assuring smile. Pete smiled back at him.

"I have yet to thanked you," Porsche said. "So, thank you for saving my life and please never do that again. All of you too, please don't protect me. I am one of yours, so I know how to survive," Porsche added. Ken evidently rolled his eyes. Big chuckled.

The other bodyguards chorused "yes" but Big knew, they would rather die protecting Porsche than having to face Kinn's wrath, if anything bad ever happened to Porsche. What can they say though, Kinn literally made Porsche his weakness and strength. And soon enough, Porsche will be crowned as the Queen of the underground, together with Pete.

All of them also knew about Pete and Vegas. Their love story was tragic in the beginning but now they were living like a normal couple. Also because of them, the Theerapanyakul stands as one now. They vividly remember how Porsche was throwing a fit when Pete decided to officially resign and be with the love of his life. Both Kinn and Vegas were also tired of the hierarchal caste that their late fathers established, so they just agreed with Porsche's idea to abolish the stupid rivalry. And since Pete was no longer having any conflict of interest with his job, so he was back as one of the security details of the Theerapanyakul. Currently, Pete and Porsche were the head security of Vegas and Kinn respectively.

"You will still be a part of Kinn security details, just like before though," Pete informed. Big nodded. The day he woke up from his few days' coma, he decided to let Kinn go. His crush for Kinn was no longer existed. He moved on.

"So, what do we have today?" Porsche chirped.

"Both Kinn and Vegas will have meeting with potential investor. Mind you, this is the real legal business but still, we need to secure the place and perimeter, as usual," Arm said.

"Details?" asked Pete.

"The meeting will take place at Rosewood hotel. Private conference room 302. Time 1400 hrs, and estimated to end around 1600 hrs. Ken, Big and Porsche will be with Kinn. Arm, Pol and Pete will be with Vegas. So total 6 bodyguards inside the room. 2 bodyguards will be stationed at the room's door, another 2 at the floor's elevator. 4 will be at the Rosewood's lobby, scatter around. 10 will guard the outside, in 500 meter radius from the Rosewood. 2 teams will be on standby at the two junctions heading to Rosewood. Extraction route was mapped and secured," explained Arm.

Pete nodded. "What do you think, Porsche?" he added.

"Sounds good to me. I believe others were briefed already?" said Porsche.

"They have been briefed by Pol," Arm said.

"Okay, all set. Be ready by 12. We will depart at 1 pm," said Porsche.

"Yes, boss," they all chorused. Porsche rolled his eyes.

"I'm not your boss. Kinn and Vegas are your bosses," hissed Porsche before stomping away to Kinn's room. They just chuckled at Porsche's antics.

"Okay guys, prepare yourself. Check your guns and everything. Ken, cover Big as much as you can. He's still recovering. Don't forget your earpiece communicator. Bullet proof vest too if you can," said Pete. They all nodded in understanding.

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They arrived at the venue 15 minutes before 2 pm.

"Okay guys, let's get moving. All the best and minimized injury. Let's pray that nothing bad will happen today," Porsche said through the communicator, accessing general channel.

"Okay let's go!" and they were on the move.

Porsche as usual, opened the car's door for Kinn. Pete did the same to Vegas. Both Kinn and Vegas walked into the hotel, regally. Both Porsche and Pete's heart swell with love and admiration. The other bodyguards took their place as instructed.

"Good luck, Pete," Porsche said while softly fist bumping his best friend slash in laws.

"You too,"

"Be safe, babe," someone said through the communicator. Only Porsche, Pete, Ken, Big, Arm and Pol were on the same frequency channel.

"What did you say, Ken?" Pol asked. Porsche head whipped so fast towards Big and Ken.

"Babe?" Porsche mouthed.

"NO, I SAID GOOD LUCK, BIG," Ken retorted.

"You are blushing, Big," Arm, the forever helpful friend, said. Pete already chuckling silently.

"Shut up, Arm," Big could not hide his blush anymore. Damn Arm!

"I need details, Big," grinned Porsche. Big resigned to his fate. He stared daggers towards Ken. The latter could only smile sheepishly. Well, busted, Ken thought.

~ the End ~