Suits and Secret (Vegaspete)

Chapter 6

Pete never had sex, never thought of having sex, was never in a relationship and never thought of it. So when he woke up still thinking about when Vegas dragged him down onto his arm and held him in place he was......lets say traumatized. 

"WHAT THE FUCK"  the first thing he shouted as he woke up with a cold sweat and a very hard cock fighting for its life in his night shorts. He ran straight to the shower without giving it a single thought, an icy shower too, he was basically traumatize by the thought as he could not do anything without being reminded of Vegas, his hands to be specific. 

For every second of the day, Pete would scream a stream of 'fucks', 'fuck offs' and his whisper yell, 'Fuck you Vegas'. Honestly he startled everyone as he muttering to himself or groan out everyone's favorite swear word whether he went breakfast, lunch and dinner.

"Pete" Porsche called him out of angry and lewd thoughts,

 "Hmm?" he answered,

"Are you ok? Your the talk of the maids you know everyone keeps saying you've finally gone crazy" He laughed at the end of his sentence,

 "I'm fine, just wish I could go out" He lied, that was not in his head at all, honestly at this time he never cared for Kinn's restrictions,

 "Serious?" Porsche asked him seriousness lacing his voice, Pete just nodded and look away bored, 

"Fine we are going out tonight, bringing Khun, Arm and Pol too" He said getting up and walking away with a smirk on his face, He didn't give Pete chance to speak, not that Pete had anything to say, he was speechless, Pete run..no sprinted to his room as that panic settles in

 What the fuck would he wear?

Pete was panicking inside his room pacing up and down, He doesn't even know where he's going, what type of clothes he should wear? how much have Bangkok changed in 2 years? does his shop still exist? Do his customers remember him? so much question cloud his mind, and his thoughts keeps getting sadder as time passes.

 There was a speedy knocking on his door, "Yes" he groaned out at the figures that were standing at the door who were all dressed and ready to go and a Porsche who kept liking his lips,

 "Stop licking your lips you lizard" I spoke as I was weirded out by the action, 

"Matter a fact why are you licking you lips?" Khun asked, he was dressed like he is snow, his outfit reminds me of it, 

"I had to do something to get Pete to go with us" he smirked,

 "What did you do?" oh I wish I never asked, 

"My innocent Pete, I gave him the best head of his life, you should of heard him" I was shocked, 

"YOU WHAT?!" Arm, Pol and I shouted at the same time, 

"Don't mind me why aren't you dressed" he's switching the topic after fucking with my thoughts even though it was already fucked, 

"I have no clothes" I groaned, 

"Liar" The pushed past me before dragging me into my room, rude.

"Pete the mansion's tailor doesn't have clothes he says" Porsche sarcastically spoke as he dig through Pete's pile of clothes, 

"What a liar" Khun followed behind Porsche sarcastic words, I just groaned and lay on my bed and let them do their thing. 

"Perfect" I heard a unison of voices spoke, I felt m self being dragged up and thrown into my own bathroom with clothes as well, oh God why did lie? I sighed before putting the pants that was extremely tight not in an uncomfortable way, tight as in it showed everything, and a blue and black jacket like crop top, oh for fucks sake why do own these? what thought I had in my head when I made them? I opened the bathroom door and all talking seized,