Little secrets || VegasPete

CHAPTER 10

Pete avoided Vegas since that day, they haven't spoken at all. It wasn't like Vegas sought Pete and the latter wouldn't even throw a glance.

Vegas was going crazy with how much he missed his Pete. He could survive a few days without him but more than that would not be bearable.

While Pete didn't feel like talking to Vegas, he needed to speak with Porsche as soon as possible and therefore he approached him as soon as he could.

He got lucky as he was fortunate enough to meet Porsche in their shared room.

"Porsche? You okay?" Pete approached him.

"Yeah nothing to complain about" Porsche smiled and Pete could feel the anger build up, he didn't like how his friend was lying through his teeth about something so important.

"Why are you keeping stuff from me?"

"What are you talking about?" Porsche asked confused. Pete took a deep breath before starting to talk.

"You against Khun Korn" he whispered just in case. There were no cameras in their rooms just because Porsche was living there and because Kinn and Porsche used to use that space for their private times when Pete was away.

He could see Porsche's expression change for an instant in a way Pete couldn't explain, too many emotions could be read there. His eyes went normal almost immediately and he pretended like Pete got it all wrong again.

"Pete, don't push this" was all Porsche was willing to say afterwards.

"What the hell are you thinking about? This is a suicide plan!!" Pete warned his friend, he couldn't let him go through this stupid plan they had.

"Don't fucking shout. I know what I'm doing, I know the consequences. I'm willing to risk it"

"What about Kinn? Does he know?"

"..."

"What the hell? Porsche, you are acting very impulsive. Calm down a second and think things through" he tried to make Porsche reason but it didn't seem to have the effect hoped.

"As if I haven't, I tried to pretend like... uhm... I can't let this go, I need to know the truth and if things are like I imagined then I'll end it personally"

"Porsche..."

"How do you even know?" Porsche asked with a very accusatory tone as if it was all his fault.

"I have my sources"

"Look Pete, I hope you won't interfere or we are going to be enemies from now on"

"You think I'm going to report everything to Khun Korn?"

"Won't you? Ain't you one of the most loyal bodyguards?" Porsche couldn't keep his mouth shut, he wanted to hurt Pete with those words, he was angry and wanted him to back off.

"I am but I would never put you two in danger" Pete let escape without noticing.

"You two? Pete, who told you about this?"

"I can't say"

"Only one person knows this and I don't think they'll tell you. How did you get that information? How do you know that there is someone else helping?"

"..."

"Vegas, I'm working with Vegas" Porsche said looking for surprise in Pete's eyes but he couldn't find any "Did you infiltrate in Vegas' house? How the fuck do you know?"

"Vegas told me"

"Pete, come on. As if he'll tell you out of all the people. Me myself I wouldn't want you to know"