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Vegas' POV






I never thought before that one day I would feel happy to go back to the main family. Because in the past, if I were to come, it meant there must have been a plan, something I had to do.




Today, I stopped by Pete's favorite curry shop in the morning, picking up a bag of everything before heading to the main family's house. I intended to have breakfast with him before talking to Kinn.





"Just a moment! Who the hell is here so early? Porsche, you are always not here!" Pete's loud voice responded to the knock on the door, followed by his habitual complaining. Then, after a moment, the door opened.




Pete, in a white tank top and a towel draped around his waist as if he were preparing to shower, opened the door and saw me. His mouth slightly agape for a moment.

(T/N: THE IMAGINATION OF PETE IN A TANKTOP MAKES MY HEART MELT! ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥So hottttttt)




"Vegas, what brings you here?" I lifted the bag of food to show him before entering the room. I saw a small smile flicker across his face.




"I said I'd come yesterday."



"I didn't expect you to come so early."




"I came here to have breakfast with you, before talking to Kinn."




I walked in with the bag of food, catching Pete looking around the room to check its tidiness, as if he would get scold if it was messy.




"What's up? Which one do you want to eat?" I could not hold a smile because of this 'Pete'. Pete leaned his head slightly to look at the food I brought.



"I'll take this one and that one," I answered his choices, before seizing the opportunity to plant a kiss on his cheek.


"You could go shower," he turned his face to look at me, then went to shower without saying anything else.




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"So, about yesterday, did your dad say anything? Or did something to you?" Pete asked once we finished eating.

"No, but he thinks just like you, Pete," I replied as I helped him collect the dishes.



"Even I can think about that, it was impossible for him to be not." he sighed. "So, what time is your appointment with khun Kinn?, don't you have to hurry?"



I looked at him as he picked up a glass of water for drink.



"I don't want to go. I want to be with my wife."


"Cough!!" I smirked, noticing Pete blush slightly while coughing, refusing to meet my gaze.




"You go ahead. I'm here. But I'll go find khun Noo later."



"When will you finish the Bodyguard job, Pete?" He paused, then turned to look at me.



"You want me to resign? My job is just to be with khun Noo, not even going anywhere else. Vegas, please let me do this job"

What if I say no? Will he accept to do what I say?


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