Suits and Secret (Vegaspete)

Chapter 11

Pete focused on making those 21 suits and outfits for the next couple of days normally his motivation to finish was sleep but now, It's those damn books Vegas bought for him. Speaking of Vegas, Pete remembered what happened, Vegas was not forceful or anything and basically asked for consent which made him smile from ear to ear. Slowly but surely Pete is falling into whatever trap Vegas set for him and damn well Pete wanted to fall in it and not leave.

Finishing those suits and outfits, even though his motivation were those books, he still made sure he focused and made detailed and stylish suits hoping whoever wore them were the talk of the night or day. Pete found himself delivering the suits with a Long faced Porsche following behind. Heading back to his room he and Porsche sat around his desk.

"Either something happened or You don't know how to do something, what is it?"

"Fuck, am an open book?"

"Not really but right now yes"

"So um...We are going on a trip and um we talked but he's upset for some reason I feel bad"

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why do you feel bad?"

"Because, honestly I don't know why"

"Exactly"

"You shouldn't feel bad, If he loves you he'll listen and understand how you feel"

"Thank you...Pete, have you ever been in a relationship?"

"Nope"

"How the fuck are so good at giving such good advices?

"I don't even know"

When he asked if I've ever been in a relationship, my mind traced to Vegas, I wonder, what are we? It doesn't matter because I like whatever we have.

"Well Pete, I should go and also we and by we I mean none of us are gonna be here so please for the love of God don't do anything dumb ok?"

"I love my life you know, and plus I can't leave anyways, my grandparents life is in his in hands"

"I'm sorry, Pete"

"It's fine, I'll see y'all when you get back"

He closed the door behind him. I moved to my bed finishing a book I was reading. I guess I'll be here alone for a while....that's good, I can finish my books in peace.

Pete pretty much draw, sketch and read for the entire day and even falling asleep. Pete woke up and finished reading a new book. There was a knock at his door, who the fuck is bothering my peace right now? I opened the door to find Vegas with a bunch of bags.

"Vegas how the fuck?"

"Don't worry about that"

"Have you showered yet?"

"No why?"

"Ok good, go shower and wear this"

Vegas handed Pete one of the bags, Putting the rest onto the floor.

"Do you want me to bath you or your going to go?"

This bitch, I rolled my eyes and went to the bathroom hearing him giggle to himself.

As Pete entered the bathroom Vegas took the initiative to put his plan into action, He left the bag that seems to have his clothes  in Pete's closet, then moving on to setting up their little date, something Pete doesn't know yet. He quickly put up some fairy lights, opening some plates he brought that had food and set some pillows onto the floor, he opened his laptop and placed it on Pete's table, turning it to face the bed he placed a bottle of white wine and two wine glass on Pete's night stand, not forgetting to change into the matching outfit he bought for himself and pete.