VegasPete (fanfic) ABOverse

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Pete's pov

Since getting the beta implant, I've almost forgotten that I was once an omega. It's been so long, I hardly remember my omega lifestyle. While I don't necessarily miss it, there are moments I do. However, my current focus is on securing my job to take care of my grandmother. Being a bodyguard requires extensive training, which would be difficult for an omega to handle.

Even that day when Porsche and I were talking about kissing, I realized that I have never had a lover.

I already have Khun Noo to take care of as if he was my son. But with a career like this, working constantly, where can I find the time to find a lover? I'm not like Porsche who can mess around with Khun Kinn.

In these circumstances, I don't even have the time to sleep enough.

It's been a long time since I had to spy on Vegas when Khun Kinn and Porsche got kidnapped. I remember that time, that day when my life as a confident bodyguard fell apart. I was so shocked when Khun Vegas suddenly appeared and handed me condoms as a souvenir. But what's more shocking is that while I was super focused on work, the moment Khun Vegas's slender fingers grabbed my hand, a sinking sensation arose in my stomach. I felt like I couldn't breathe. During the brief moment when his fingertips grazed past mine, it felt like something forgotten had been awakened.

I could always smile through anything, yet now I couldn't even manage a neutral expression. It's not like I haven't talked to Vegas before, we exchanged greetings several times when we met at the main house. But this time was different. I couldn't describe the feeling. Maybe it was because I had slept so little, I let my guard down. Hmm, maybe I should ask Porsche. Is it the same for him? He knows Khun Vegas better than I do.

Before I could ask, I was overwhelmed with work while Khun Kinn was in the hospital. Moreover, the workload was overwhelming, with people I didn't particularly want to see joining in. I made an effort to keep away from Mr. Vegas, which was quite easy since he was interested in Porsche. Lucky him.

But wait, Khun Kinn also asked me to spy on Khun Vegas. It sounded more like following Porsche.

"No matter where he goes, what he does, tell me." Funny that Khun Kinn is really suspecting Porsche.

I wonder if Vegas has a plan and with whom. I'm starting to get confused.

Following Porsche, he got invited to the minor family home for the first time. Yes, indeed, the first time, because Khun Noo never set foot out of the main family house.

Let me tell you, the minor family house is totally different from the main family home. It feels fake.

As I walked past the minor family's bodyguards, I couldn't even raise my hands to wai at them.

Oh my, please protect me, Buddha.

Meeting criminals holding guns wouldn't be as nerve-wracking as walking into the minor family home. Even sitting down for a meal, I got stares full of aggression.

If you have something to say, say it, don't just stare like that. I won't eat if you do this. I looked at Porsche and Arm as they looked comfortable. Why is it only me who feels strange?