Pete's POV...
I breathed in and out, the scent of the person holding me, making it clear that he was satisfied, that he was happy.
My alpha was happy.
My alpha...
Oh, shit!
I jolted awake, causing Vegas to stir.
"Pete! What's wrong?"
"N-nothing, nothing at all."
"But you..."
"Seriously, it's nothing. Go back to sleep." I hugged him and pressed my ear to his chest, letting the sound of his heartbeat calm my racing heart.
...
Pete, you idiot! How could you forget you're an omega?
I wanted to pull my hair out but had to pretend to sleep in his arms.
Then, the scenes of our intense activities replayed in my mind. Oh god, there was knotting, releasing, and even biting my gland.
Worry surged through me.
I'm an omega. If Vegas finds out, how will he react? It's obvious he despises omegas. If he thinks I intentionally hid it from him...
And what about us? Are we considered bonded now? Are we bonded?
"Pete, what are you thinking about? I can feel you're worried about something." I rubbed my head against his chest instead of pulling my hair.
He could sense how I felt, just as I could sense how he felt. This was clearly a symptom of a bonded pair. Oh my fucking god....
"Pete!"
He pulled me back to look into my eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I mumbled, biting my lip hard against the scent of his worry.
"Pete," Vegas called my name sternly, his narrow eyes demanding answers.
Shit, shit, shit. I had to change the subject fast.
"I... I'm just worried about the main family." He searched my eyes for any sign of deceit.
"I've been gone for almost three weeks. I have no idea how things are over there. Does the young master miss me? How is Porsche?" I watched for his reaction when I mentioned Porsche, but he stayed calm.
"I only know that Big has been caught by the main family."
"What? Did he snitched you?" I couldn't help but worry for him.
"I don't know. The main family is still quiet. Maybe they don't have enough evidence yet. He might still be denying everything. If he snitches me, it means he's admitting guilt."
"Do you want to go back there?" I wasn't sure if it was a statement or a question, but he pulled me into a tight hug, as if afraid I might run away.
"Can't you stay with me like this forever, Pete?" His voice was so tender it made my heart race.
"Sooner or later, the main family will find the evidence and probably wipe out the minor family. Do you think I should take you and Macau and run away to another country?" I inhaled his scent deeply, closed my eyes, and imagined it, then chuckled.
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VegasPete (fanfic) ABOverse
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