No Love (VegasxPete)

Chapter 31

After a lot of efforts and coaxing, Vegas finally made Pete agree to go for a surgery, it was not as easy as Vegas as had thought, With the cancer reaching a critical stage, Pete was forgetting a lot of things and since Vegas paid more attention to it, he got terrified, what if Pete forgot him completely, the thought was scaring him out of his wits, he also had to take care of Venice, getting him to his scheduled counselling sessions and accompanying pete for those scary examinations, he was quite tired and became emotionally vulnerable.

After 2 months, Pete successfully got his surgery done, Vegas was quite hopeful for his speedy recovery but even a week after the surgery pete had not gotten up.

"Pete, Baby,Get up", Vegas said in a low voice, staring at Pete who was sleeping soundly on the bed with numerous wires and machines attached to his body.

"Why are you so bad to me now huh, you said before the surgery that you will wake up soon to keep me safe", Vegas complained, knowing that Pete could not hear his words, but he still said it as he remembered the day of Pete's surgery.

....

Pete hugged Vegas in the hospital room, as he got ready for his surgery.

"Get some sleep first, the surgery will be long so it will not be easy if you don't take a rest", Pete said and ruffled Vegas's head.

"Don't take too long, otherwise I am gonna cry and embbaras you in front of everyone", Vegas threatened.

"Hmm, but it will not affect me, it's you who is the heartthrob buissnes tycoon, a handsome devil, you are going to embarrass yourself", Pete said in a satirical tone as he looked at the door, seeing a little Venice, huddled in the corner, looking at the scene with puppy eyes.

"I am not, you are and I am going to have our wedding pictures on the billboards everywhere to let everyone know ,you  are MY HUSBAND", Vegas whined.

"As you wish, my dear husband", Pete replied and then looked at the little thing again.

"Come here, little devil", Pete called little Venice whose eyes lit up immediately and he ran to Pete, standing right in front of him.

*Mama hates the weakest people the most,i am the bravest, i am not going to cry*, Venice thought looking at pete, with his head high.

" It's okay, little devil, it's fine to be weak sometimes and cry, everything will be fine, so don't worry", Pete said in his normal authoritative voice but his actions did not seem to match his actions, he got on his knees and hugged Venice tightly.

"Go for your counseling sessions regularly, don't let me hear you missed even one, and take care of your dada for me", Pete said, with a sigh of relief as he felt the little arms around his neck.

"You are going to come back, right M", Venice said and wanted to call him Mama but stopped suddenly, Pete didn't like it, not even one bit, so he didn't say it at all.

"Hmm, your mama is going to be fine and healthier then before", Vegas said and crouched down to engulf the two in a big embrace.

"I love you Mama Dada", Venice said.

"I love you both too", Vegas answered, feeling a bit nauseous, because of sleeplessness.

"I love you both infinite times", Pete answered and kissed the foreheads of both Theraphanyakul boys.

"Vegas, take care of our baby", Pete ordered and Vegas just nodded his head, before he got on the hospital bed to go to the surgery room.

..............

"Khun Vegas, I need to change the patient's iv bag", the nurse came in breaking his train of thoughts.

"Okay", Vegas replied numbly and at this time the door opened wide again.

"Dada, Dada, how is mama", Venice said as soon as he stepped into the room.

"He is fine, better then yesterday, how were you today, did you eat your breakfast", Vegas asked, as he had requested Porsche to take care of his little prince these days so that he can take care of Pete.

"Hmm, I did, i will do everything that makes Mama happy", Venice replied.

"What does that mean, don't you like uncle Porsche", Vegas asked and Venice wanted to answer honestly but looking at his Dada's condition, the boy didn't say anything.

*Even though you had nothing to do with uncle Porsche, I still hate him and I hate Pheonix too, i hate those two*, Venice thought with tears in his eyes and blinked to get rid of the tears.

"I am gonna see the doctor uncle, with big sister", Venice replied and went away with the nurse.

" Our son is missing you alot so wake up soon, he does not seem to like pheonix, Pheonix always talks lovingly to him and wants to play with him, but our son always makes a face on seeing him, it seems like he hates Pheonix to his guts, you gotta solve this quickly after getting up", Vegas informed him and kissed his hand softly.

.......

After two months:-

Vegas was sitting besides the hospital bed, as always sharing Stories with Pete occassionally while working on his project.

"So you say it happened like this, what should I have done", Vegas asked as he looked towards Pete and found him staring at himself.

"Pete, you are awake", Vegas said hysterically and pressed the button besides the bed,

"nurse, doctor", he started calling desperately and in a few seconds there were a bunch of doctors checking on Pete.

After a few hours, they finally came out and informed Vegas that Pete was alright and he could meet him, Venice was going to be there soon as well so Vegas decided to see him first.

"Pete, Baby, how are you", Vegas asked with tears in his eyes as he slowly reached out for Pete's hand.

"I am fine", Pete said in a normal voice and kept staring at Vegas's face.

"You, do you know, how worried I was, i thought, i was going to die, if you didn't wake up in this week", Vegas ranted, not really knowing what to say as he saw Pete still staring at him.

"I missed you, i missed you so much", Vegas continued but was cut off by Pete.

"Where is my son", Pete asked calmly, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"He is on his way here but what's wrong with your voice, do you feel thirsty,  do you want me to get water fot you", Vegas asked worried.

"Yes, i want something", Pete replied.

"What do you want", Vegas asked again desperately.

"Divorce", Pete termed, closing his eyes which were stinging with pain.