VEGAS X PETE (18+) full story

Chapter 46

🎶"I don't know if I can do it, or I can just take it, just don't dare.
Love comes from the heart. WhenI saw his face, I got excited but he just looked and walked past. How could he really like me? My inner image is unsightly. I'm a farmer, a cowboy, covered in mud.I'm holding a hoe to mow the grass."🎶 I opened my mouth to sing since the late morning of the new day.

I've been thinking about
Vegas since I woke up, so I was confused! So to get rid of my
dizziness, I've been singing a Southern song which he probably never heard of before. Hehe.

Vegas came out of the bathroom and I noticed him smiling as
if he was in a really good mood while he did his business. Why
did he look so happy? He shouldn't be like that. He should be annoyed by my singing. Wasn't it kind of annoying?! If not,then I'll turn up the volume a bit.

🎶"Wake up in the morning, go for a long walk. Milk the cows,
feed the animals. Watch him until you look at each other...
What are you laughing at, huh?!" 🎶

I made an irritated expression
and asked the laughing Vegas. When someone is singing and
someone else laughs at him, he'll lose confidence. Vegas got
bad manners!

"I'm happy to see you happy." Vegas buttoned up his shirt and
had a cheerful expression on his face. What?! Wasn't it irritating
to his ears? Normally, when the young master woke up and sings in the morning, I'd get so annoyed.

"Where are you going?" I frowned and looked at Vegas wearing his clothes and spraying perfume all over the room.

"I'm going to meet some customers with Dad."

"But didn't you say the company is temporarily closed?"

"Well, it's not closed in the minor clan's side. Don't worry, after
our meeting I'll buy you something to eat." Vegas walked up to me and leaned in to gently kiss my temple.

"..."

"Keep singing but don't do it too much. Be careful, you might get
a sore throat," said Vegas as he laughed then walking out of the
room. I raised my middle finger at his back. He's so annoying.
What am I doing?! I walked around the room, thinking hard
again. I looked at the clock and noticed that it's been two hours
since he left. Huh! What else should I do that would bother him?

Dammit! I wanted to do something... but eh... I'll wait until that motherfucker gets home. I like to mess around and ask about nonsense until he have to pretend to turn off the phone and act like the signal in his house wasn't that good every time. So that's why when he gets back at the house,he never turns on his device.

Sometimes, he would be playing online games with his friends
but I would call and ask him here and there for about ten minutes
until I would almost want to kick and cut off his leg. Ha! Better
get some.

Two hours passed, it was a beautiful time. I sat on the sofa with a magazine open, my eyes wandering all the way to the weekly horoscope page. Hehe, what was Vegas' zodiac sign?

"NOPPP!" I yelled for Nop and threw the tissue box at the door
again.

Screech~

"Are you going to call him again this time?" the idiot asked, his
face slightly annoyed. Then he took out his phone, dialed Vegas' number, and knowingly handed it to me.

"Thank you, see you."

"I can't believe you have the nerve to do this. If one day he gets
angry at you and kills you for doing this, I'll laugh at you." The
bastard kept murmuring. He dropped down and sat next to me.