VP - Christmas Special!

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Vegas a shrewd Mafia figure. Powerful, threatening personality. He makes a person tremble with one gaze.

Pete a cheerful , Free-spirited soul. He is such a pure and innocent person that flowers are dull in front of his smile. He is a son of a very well known mafia.

When Vegas and Pete are secured in an arranged marriage by their families. What will happen to the couple on the day of preparing for their first family Christmas dinner after marriage?

*****

Vegas stood handsome and tall in his impeccably tailored black tuxedo, exuding an air of authority that was second nature to him. His attire was sleek, perfectly increasing his powerful elegance. He wore a tie in a shade of dark crimson.

Pete stood right in front of Vegas, eyes shy , face naturally red. His tuxedo was a charcoal grey, perfectly tailored to his beautiful structure. His tie a beautiful shade of sky blue, adding a pop of color.

"Now I announce Vegas and Pete, Husbands. You may kiss."

As the priest announces the good news, the families erupted into cheers. The air filled with joyous exclamations and laughter.

On the other hand , Pete bit his lip in nervousness.

This is the first time he is face to face with Vegas. He met Vegas on their marriage day. Now they even have to kiss.

It's obviously too much.

He inhales and exhales a deep breath and start preparing himself for the first kiss of his life from his mafia husband.

Vegas, gently takes Pete's hand in his, pressing his lips softly against Pete's knuckles. The unexpected gesture caused a rush of warmth to flood Pete's cheeks.

Instead of the expected kiss on the lips, this hand kiss felt much more intimate and respectful . Pete's heart skipped a beat at the tenderness.

With their families cheering them on, the newlyweds exchanged a brief glance, before making their way out, hand in hand to their new home.

*****

The drive to their new home went in absolute silence.

As they arrived in front of the magnificent mansion adorned with the initials "Vegas and Pete Theerapayakul," the sight of numerous bodyguards and sleek cars parked outside emphasized the world Vegas belonged to.

Opening the car door for Pete, Vegas guided him into the opulent mansion. The air inside held a mix of luxury and formality. They walked through the grand hallway, adorned with exquisite art and lavish decor, until they reached a room.

As Vegas open the door revealing the room beautifully adorned with an array of flowers and roses, especially arranged for the newlyweds. Pete's heart raced with anxiety, the implications of their marriage sinking in.

"This is your room," Vegas said, gesturing to the heavenly space.

"I'll be in the room next door. If you have any concerns or need anything, the bodyguards are at your service. You can also come to me."

Pete let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. This is was a relief. It was evident that despite the circumstances, Vegas intended to respect Pete's space and comfort.

"Thank you," Pete managed, trying to mask his nerves with a smile.

Vegas nodded, a faint hint of a softer expression crossing his usually composed face. With that, he was about to excuse himself.

"Good night!"

Pete almost shouts startling himself with this unexpected wish.

Vegas turns, a hand in his pocket, a smirk on his face. He starts stroding towards Pete.