7 am…
It's a peaceful morning in the minor mansion. Vegas descended the steps smiling. Why!?? He is smiling looking at his cute hubby who is pouting in his arms.
“I want to sleep more….!” The sleepy pete whined.
“We need to get ready for work baby!” Vegas said placing pete on the kitchen counter.
“We have the meeting at 11am. It's too early ..!” Pete whined more.
“But I want to spend some time with my pretty husband” Vegas said squishing the sleepy Pete's cheeks.
Pete hugged vegas waist and whined.
“Sleepyyyyyy!”
Vegas softly caressed petes hair and kissed his cheeks.
“Let me have a little peaceful time with my wifey before that gremlin jumps on us baby ..”
Pete pinched Vegas waist.
“Owww!”
“Don't call my kid that! He is a little boy.” Pete said little serious.
“He is 5 years old already. When will he move out!??”
“He is only 5 Vegas…..if you want him to move out now…then I might have to leave with him.”
“No no no. let that tsunami stay. I don't want you to leave me baby!”
“Did you just my kid tsunami!??”
Vegas just shrugged. Before pete can pinch him he loved away.
“He is Vegas son after all….ofcourse he is a tsunami” They heard a voice.
Both turned and saw kinn and porsche walk in the kitchen.
“What the hell are you doing in my home?!?” Vegas asked them.
“Pete….can't we come see you at your home!??” Porsche asked pete.
Pete blinked and replied.
“Sure…but at this hour!?? Is everything alright!?” Pete asked them.
Both looked at each other and then sat on the dining chairs in the kitchen.
“Everything is good but….!” Kinn started.
“But?!? But what!?? What did you fuck up now?!?” Vegas asked.
“Vegas….” Pete stopped him.
“I didnt fuck up anything!” Kinn defended himself.
“Then is it you!??” Vegas pointed to Porsche.
“Noooooo!”
“Baby….let them speak…”
“Well…..” kinn started but porsche stopped him.
“Before we continue……can we have vegas special coffee!??”
“I am not making anything for you till you open your mouth asshole”
“Babyyyy……!”
Vegas looked at petes pout and then sighed.
“Fine. But start speaking!”
Vegas went to the coffee machine and took out 4 cups.
“It's about pheonix” kinn said.
“What about him!??” Vegas asked.
“Is he ok!?? He is not sick… is he!??” Pete wa worried.
“No pete. My kid is fine. It's his birthday today” Porsche said.
