on the first day of December my family gave to me.....

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1.) A poem of a dead-beat king

Vegas pov

I look back and fourth between my nong and pete who has this similar sinister grin on their faces

If I didn't know better I would've thought Macau was our son

I looked at them suspiciously "what did you two do"

"Nothing" they both said at the same time

Then Macau presented a paper to me "here you go hia happy early Christmas, I made it with the help of Pete.... i also made one for our cousins too but its pretty much the same thing

I looked at Macau in interest "really a poem" I said sarcastically

"Go on read it" he grins excitedly

I raised my eyebrows at him and pete before reading the paper

An ode to a no good pa

Dear dead-beat
Its been a while since you went underground
And guess what
It was fun sending you down there
But don't worry i still visit the temple for you

Hia would probably get mad at me for writing this
Or not
In fact I hope he's proud
That I'm writing to you like this
Anyways enjoy life in hell
We don't miss you at all

I'm fine with hia
He's the father I always wanted
Unlike you dead-beat

Anywayssss enjoy the underlife
Underground(?)
Underworld (?)
Ah whatever just enjoy dancing with the demons

Tata
From always, your former son
Macau

Ps. Hia this is a special poem to our dead-beat father just for you, turn the paper around

I looked on confused then gasped when I saw the writing on the back

Hia will you adopt me??????

I look at Macau as he nervously waits for my next words
I smiles and tackles him in a hug
"Of course, this is the best gift thanks Macau" I hugged him again with pete joining us

Macau grins "no problem hia







A/n

Had to get this out of the way first lol, part two to the previous oneshot is next ❤

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