PITBABE (ENGLISH VER)

CHAPTER 11 (PART 1/2)

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"Oh, didn't you say you'll arrange it for me?"

In the afternoon, the racetrack was closed for maintenance. The two young drivers were forced to spend their free time holed up in their condo instead of going out to practice driving like they did every day. This, of course, didn't please aspiring racers like Charlie who felt compelled to practice as much as he could. The reason was that the important day where he had to take the test to join the team was approaching. He was very restless when it came to killing time, while Babe didn't seem worried at all.

"No, I already said the blue one. What do you mean, you're going to tell me to get another one? How can you change it now?" Babe, who was lying on the sofa, said with an emotional expression. It happened some time ago when the beautiful Alpha was talking on the phone with his best friend, Way, about the topic of life and death that Pit Babe couldn't let go of. "Money isn't a problem at all. The problem is that I will only use one color. Just that. If you get other colors, I won't accept it. Do you understand?"

There weren't many things Pit Babe took as seriously as he did today. The first, was when he had to teach Charlie to drive. In that case, Babe paid attention to every detail, even the tire marks on the road could be considered very beneficial to him. As for other things that could be taken more seriously...

When he said, "I want a car like this." That meant that he had to get the model and color according to his wishes; there was no such thing as not being able to. Whatever car he wanted, he had to get it.

Yes, it was still about cars.

Even though Way hadn't given him any details beforehand, just after hearing about it, Babe knew that he wanted a new car to add to his usual collection. If he didn't guess wrong, that was probably what Way was showing off to the others at the party at Alan's house. It seemed like a very rare car, which was why Babe looked so excited to own it. He wanted it so badly that he kept threatening the person on the other end of the phone without paying him any attention at all.

"But if you take black, it'll sell for a higher price. And you'll win a lot." Way kept trying to convince Babe to change his mind, even though he should've known that it wasn't something that could happen easily to a spoiled brat like Pit Babe.

"I'm not interested in reselling it. I bought it to keep." Babe replied, completely ignoring the tempting offer. "And if it gets to the point where I actually have to sell my car, however much it costs, I don't care."

"But Babe, this is for investment."

"It's not an investment. That's my son!"

"You're so stubborn."

"And you really think I'll listen to you?"

"Oh, yeah, you won't listen to me...Now you only listen to Charlie." Way's voice was sarcastic.

"What does that have to do with anything?" Babe raised his eyebrows slightly as he neutrally looked towards the third person mentioned. "I don't listen to him either. Don't associate him with this!"

"Really?"

"Yeah ah, I'm Babe, he's the one who has to listen to me. What's wrong with you?!"

"Are you sure it's you saying this?"

"Keep talking. If he doesn't obey me, you know what I'll do?" A smile curled at the corner of his mouth with a victorious expression as he looked at the tall young man who was intent on carrying out an important mission between his legs. "I will punish him."

"Huh, are you sure it won't be like yesterday?"

"Well, I'm definitely going to hit him," Babe chuckled, bringing his free hand down to rub the top of Charlie's head happily. "He's been stubborn lately. If I don't hit him, he'll go crazy."