This is absolute nonsense crack... I just had to.... *mpreg rated Mature for language.

With Vegas stealing a business partner, Tankhun had been trying to snag for years. He was left with no choice but to send his doll of a bodyguard; Pete, to distract his ungrateful cousin. However, Pete didn't seem to get the memo. A VegasPete fanfic where Pete's a part-time harlot and Vegas is an empath.

This story is a cross between Kinnporche and 4minutes. Vegas and Great are obviously twins.

***EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT*** "You would be so lucky," Porsche replied, pushing his face close to Pete's. "I'm a great kisser." "Vegas is better," Pete quipped, sticking his tongue out. "How do you know?" Porsche asked, setting his glass down and stepping even closer as he pinched Pete's cheek. He usually wasn't so carefree with Pete, especially not in front of Vegas, but Pete just looked too adorable not to tease. The alcohol helped turn their careful stone walls into sand as they fed the tension that ate up the space between them. "He's right," Vegas spoke up, setting Pete's glass next to Porsche's on the counter. Pete and Porsche both turned to look at him at the same time, Porsche's finger and thumb still squeezing Pete's cheek. Vegas was smirking at the two of them, a heat in his eyes that was more than familiar to Pete. "How do you know?" "Wegath," Pete slurred. Pulling Pete free from Porsche's grip, Vegas cupped Pete's face and kissed him, licking into Pete's hot mouth as he tasted the liquor on his tongue. He heard Porsche gasp next to them and broke the kiss with a smile. "Now, kiss Porsche." *** VPP Omegaverse filth I have nothing else to say.

The Theerapanyakun family owns one of Thailand's largest companies. Each one of the cousins runs a different department. Vega's life is turned upside down when he falls in love with his cousin's chubby assistant Pete.

This is a Vegas and Pete story. ETERNAL love starts with a flame, and these two sure as hell showed me. I actually have no idea what to put as a description so yeah, I just hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it. Bye now. Enjoy your read so much leave a comment and a vote, thank you.

VEGASPETE STORY pete works are a cute cafe in Bangkok. vegas is a busy businessman. what gonna happen to them when one day Vegas is running late for work and decides to stop by the new bakery down the road. -WORD COUNT:3121 -vegaspete -top vegas -bottom pete -smut and fluff -no angst -happy ending Enjoy pookies!💙🖤 Any similarities between my story and someone else's are purely coincidental and unintentional. Please understand.

They say the devil doesn't bleed-until someone he loves pulls the trigger. One gunshot. One betrayal. One fall from the shadows... until fate led him to a bubbly boy.... Because sometimes, love doesn't knock. Sometimes, it crashes through the door with a smile.

I was feeling nostalgic. Short VegasPete fic obsession, smut, daddy issues, cheating exes, (no VegasPete cheating) oh and Porche makes bad choices and Kinn is a red flag walking. I am going full tree good fire bad so if you love Vegas worshiping Pete's ass like the gods gave it to him as a gift who knows maybe this one is for you. Also the title is from the song Moonage Daydream by David Bowie. If Build Jakapan were a song he would be all the best David Bowie songs.

Vegas thought love can be forced. Pete thought someone you hate can never be loved.