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Chapter 6

Way's eyes fluttered open. It takes him a few minutes before being able to recognize his surroundings and realize that he was laying in a confortable bed instead of the cold floor of Tony's house. He lowered his eyes and saw an arm circling tenderly his waist, he turn his head and realized that Pete was sleeping beside him, holding him close. Way's heartbeat fastenned a little at the view and couldn't help but raise his hand to caress Pete cheek with his finger, as if he wanted t make sure that the older enigma was real and not a dream this time. The gesture automatically wake up Pete and Way feels his cheeks heat up. He tried to withdrew his hand but Pete quickly take it in his own.

-You're awake, i almost thought i have lost you forever. 

Way tried to move but a cruciating pain got through his body, making him whimpers. Pete made him lay back again. 

-Take it easy, they hurt you badly. 

The younger sighed and tried to gather his thoughts. After a few seconds, he start to remember how he got out. 

-Where... Where is P'Ken ? He didn't go back there, right ? 

His voice was weak but Pete could hear the worry in it so he quickly reassure the other.

-No, don't worry. He is hiding. He didn't telle me where but he has a place to go apparently. 

Way nod, reassured by his words. He even offers a little smile, having an idea of where he could be. 

-Do you want to clean up a bit ? I can help you. But i wont touch you if you don't want me to. 

The younger reflects for a bit, flustered by the idea. But he definitly couldn't do it alone. And the idea of Pete touching him wasn't bad at all. 

-I...I trust you.

The older smiled. These few words were all the consent he needed. He get up from the bed and quicly go to the bathroom, coming back with a bowl of warm water and a towel. He slowly approached the young enigma and began to unbottened his shirt keeping his eyes on his face to detect any signs of distress. But he smiled gently when he saw how flustered Way was. He carefully undo the few bandages and start cleaning the younger, making sure not to keep it lo,ger than necessary. He changed the bandages carefullyand button up the shirt again. When he look back at the younger face, he saw that he had fall back asleep. Taking advantage of that moment, he kissed his forehead. 

-Sleep well, Angel.

Kenta had abandonned his car a while ago, he had exchange it against a black motorcycle. He drive for two hours before arriving in a forest. He parrked the bike near a small lodge and took off his helmet. He smiled softly when he saw the lake. A peaceful place that he really likes and only brings a few peoples. He enters the lodge. As he was crossing the living room, he heard steps behind him and with a quick reflex, turn around, taking the other arm almost harshly and holding a knife under his throat. 

-Are you stupid ? You know i'm living there. You are the one who brings me in that house !

Kim, the korean racer from Red Racing was facing him with an annoyed expression. 

-Ouch ! Someone is grumpy.

Kenta smirked and hold back his laugh before puting back his knife in his pocket. 

-Your obsession with knives should be studied. And I'm not grumpy, i'm bored.

Kim let himself fall on the sofa, arms crossed. 

-But at least, you are far away from Tony. 

The man has ordered Kenta to kill him weeks ago but the younger coudn't do it and decide to hide him in the lodge instead. He managed to make Tony believed that Kim was dead.