So ahem! ahem!
It seems like I am back! Hehe
Before anything, I will leave a question in the comment so check that out.
AND! I don't know if you guys noticed but most of Pete's thoughts are in italics.
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Author's Pov:
Pete seemed to have been circling the mall for quite some time. So did Vegas who had been following him silently. Pete's hands were already full of stacks of food packaging, from spicy to sweet.
Vegas could only wonder if Pete's stomach wouldn't be in trouble after eating something mixed up like that. But seeing as Pete was still hopping around like a bunny, it meant Pete's stomach was safe.
Pete's shopping, which was originally just one word, now filled Vegas' hands. Not only Vegas but also Pol who followed them from behind, even Arm, who Pete didn't know how but was... Somehow also in the mall.
Actually, it wasn't just Pete's, he also offered to buy Vegas various things, and the alpha male never said 'nah' or 'no'. So Pete was even more enthusiastic about buying Vegas various things. Starting from accessories to expensive items like smartphones.
Vegas does have an iPad for work, but Pete knows that Vegas doesn't have a personal cell phone. If someone wants to contact him, it's only through Vegas' subordinates or Pol. The rest of the time Vegas only uses the algae phone in his office.
So Pete asked Vegas to buy a phone, one for Vegas and one for Pete. That's because Pete lost his phone at the Prime Minister's residence. Who knows where it is.
Don't ask Pete, because he feels pretty old every time he loses his stuff.
Of course all of that was bought with Vegas money.
Hehe! This cold emperor has a lot of money! Pete is just helping him spend some of it.
"Keeping a creature like Khun Pete requires a lot of money and patience," sneered Pol, who was following Pete from behind.
The man was clearly talking about Pete to Arm, and Arm, who already knew Pete's character, just nodded his head.
Vegas was stepping away for a moment because he had an important call to take. Pol, who had previously received the call, diverted it to Vegas. Making Pete now sit back in one of the chairs provided for visitors.
Waiting for Vegas to finish, because Pete didn't dare disobey Vegas' order to stay where he was.
Pete bit into a corn dog with his sweet and spicy sauce. Because it was hot, Pete sometimes opened his lips to blow out smoke like a dragon in a colossal movie.
He was happily enjoying his food when Pol's voice disturbed him again.
"I didn't expect His Majesty to allow Khun Pete to eat it," said Pol, squatting in front of Pete.
Because this man was as tall as a coconut tree trunk, even though he was squatting he was almost on par with Pete who was sitting on the bench.
"Well, because it's food." Pete deadpanned.
Arm shook his head. "It's not like that, Khun Pete. Hasn't Khun Pete ever read the Imperial regulations? The Imperial Family is not allowed to consume anything that is not from the Imperial kitchen."
Pete actually knew about this, but he thought it only applied to the Emperor.
"Why? Food from outside is also clean, depending on where we buy it."
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