After the confrontation war, pete left the major family for vegas. They created a new life and new family. After three years if dating and seeing each other's high and low….they got married. They had venice after a year. When venice was three….they had Sky.
Venice and Sky love each other so much. Even sky's first word is “ven ven”. Sky always stick to Venice and wants to stay closer to his big brother.
His papa is warm….his Dada is strong…..but ven ven is best.
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The Theerapanyakul mansion was rarely ever quiet, but this morning, something was… off. The usual giggles and playful screams that echoed through the halls were missing. And the reason for that?
Venice, the bright-eyed, energetic eldest son of Vegas and Pete, had gone to school for the first time.
And his three-year-old baby brother, Sky, was not okay with it.
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Sky woke up as usual, rubbing his sleepy eyes, his tiny fists clenching his favorite stuffed bunny. The first thing he did every morning was turn to his side and see Venice sleeping beside him. Except… Venice wasn’t there.
The bed was empty.
Sky frowned, sat up, and blinked around the room.
"Ven Ven?" His tiny voice called out.
Silence.
Sky pouted, crawled out of bed, and wobbled his way to the door. He checked the bathroom. Empty. He peeked under the bed. Nothing. He toddled out into the hallway, his little feet pattering against the floor.
“Ven Ven?” he called again, this time louder.
Still nothing.
That’s when panic set in.
Sky ran as fast as his tiny legs could take him and burst into the living room, his face scrunched up. Vegas and Pete, who were peacefully sipping their morning coffee, turned at the sound of their baby’s wobbly steps.
“Sky?” Pete smiled. “Good morning, baby.”
But Sky wasn’t smiling. His lower lip wobbled dangerously. His big round eyes filled with unshed tears.
“Where… Ven Ven?” His voice cracked. “Where my Ven Veni?”
Pete’s heart clenched. Uh-oh.
Vegas, ever the more composed one, sighed. “Venice went to school, Sky.”
And that was the moment their morning peace was utterly destroyed.
Sky’s eyes widened in horror, his tiny body stiffening.
“YOU SEND VEN VEN AWAY?!?” he stuttered.
Pete winced, while Vegas sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Sky, baby, listen—” Pete tried to explain, but Sky dropped to the floor, dramatically flopping on his belly like a fish out of water. His small fists slammed against the carpet, his little legs kicking.
“MY VEN VEN! GIVE HIM BACK!” Sky wailed, tiny sobs shaking his body. “BAD! BAD DADA! BAD PAPA!”
Vegas and Pete stared.
And just like that, the youngest Theerapanyakul declared war on his own parents.
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After the very dramatic betrayal, Sky decided that he would not speak to his parents.
Instead, he plopped himself in front of the mansion’s main door, arms crossed, his tiny face pulled into the biggest pout in existence.
