Pete
"Vegas"
"Hmmn?"
Pete looked at Vegas as he typed his life away in his office, he did not look up from the screen but he made sure he was listening to Pete.
"Who is Kim?"
Vegas froze, looking up from his screen to look at Pete.
"What?!"
"Who is Kim?"
Vegas looked tense, Pete wondered what was wrong and why Vegas looked like that. Pausing his work, he jumped up from the desk startling Pete who was lying comfortably on the couch.
"Do you know him?"
"No, Vegas, just answer my question"
Vegas walked over to me, sitting beside me on the couch, His actions and face was hard to read.
"Kim is Kinns brother, the youngest, he is rarely ever in the mansion and is always up to something, I found out something about him recently too, he and Porsche's brother is close"
I was silent, Kim is Kinns brother...was this a plot against innocent me?
"Pete, you look pale, what's wrong?"
"Vegas, it was him, he said I was part of his plan, he said something to Kinn I guess and Kinn..he did all that me, Kinn said something about who sent me and I was so lost"
He was silent and it scared me,
"Vegas?"
"Pete..you were set up..Kim wanted to make you seem like a spy, but in reality it's someone else"
I-
I froze, Spy for who? I have no clue about the mafia world, fuck wait-
"Vegas!, My grandparents, fuck I completely forgot about them!"
I was starting to stress because what if the bastard actually kills them.
"Pete, hey calm down, they're perfectly fine I promise"
I looked at him, both with confusion and sadness
"They are ok, I did research on you Pete"
"Stalker much?"
"I wanted to know, who the hell i was falling in love with so might as well"
I sat there silent, looking away from him, so i could smile without him seeing
"I already see you blushing"
Embarrassed, I moved further away from him on the couch as he laughed at me before returning to his work.
What was the whole reason behind me being trapped in that mansion? How long has Kim planned this? Maybe I should have never talked to Takkhun or Porsche and stayed hidden as Kinn requested. That letter was so right, I was getting way too comfortable and realizing my happiness doesn't always last long and look what it cost me, I almost died. I looked at Vegas as he basically typed his life on that laptop.
For the entire time as I basically pulled an all-nighter with Vegas since both of us could not sleep anyways the thought kept invading my mind, What did Kim want and why me?
"Stop thinking about it"
"Huh?"
"I can see it on your face, I promise you, It'll be fine"
I nodded and scanned the room searching for something to take my mind off this, Since i didn't see anything, I walked over to where he sat, pull out his chair, he looked at me confused, I straddled him and just sat there, my head against his chest, I felt his chin on top of my head before he pulled the chair closer to the table again and began typing again. Sighing, I just relaxed to the sound of his heartbeat.
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Suits and Secret (Vegaspete)
FanfictionOne makes suit One is a mafia leader What's the secret? A vegaspete fanfic where Talior meets Mafia