Changing End

Candy

Pete's POV 

I thought I was Lucky that Instead of a Bodyguard who has to learn to Fight, I became Vegas's Assistant. I thought it would be an easy task for me but as I walk into my room at 12 am, completely exhausted on my first day, I think to myself How I am going to survive in the Future?

The day started just like any other day, Just that I was more excited because I was going to work beside Vegas. I wake up at 4'30 and get myself ready to work. After Waking Vegas up at 5, I joined him for a morning Jog, then explained him his schedule for the day, helped him translate some files, recorded the minutes of the meetings and was asked to make him his coffee 24 times till he was satisfied. 

But It's Okay. I know he is doing it on purpose to shove me away. That's how Vegas is. He builds high walls around his heart and is afraid of letting people in. But I am Persistent too. I will make sure that I follow all his requests without any complaints and help him to lower those walls he created around his heart. 

Vegas's POV 

It's been Five Days Since Pete became my assistant. He does a very good job however, I hate it. I hate his guts because I know he will end up betraying me one day by choosing Kinn over me. The only thing he messes up is my coffee. Every time I ask him to make a new one, he makes it worse than the one before. I thought he would be fed up by my tantrums and leave the Minor Family, But he is quite a Loyal Dog to my Cousin it seems.

Today I am expected to meet a Client that was hard to meet. But luckily Build got an hour of meeting scheduled somehow. I hardly had any sleep yesterday. I was busy working on our prospectus the entire day. At the end of the day we got the deal and we sat ourselves in the car to get home. I was tremendously tired and so expected to go straight to sleep but was stopped by Build. 

"Here, Wegath" He says as he brings his hand forward and shows me a candy. "You did well Wegath, I am proud of you. You got such a hard deal all by yourself and so you deserve a treat. I can't offer much but my Mom used to encourage me with a Candy for my hard work when I was young. So here you go." He says as he puts it in my hand and runs away. 

I look at the candy in my hand. This is the first time someone praised me for my hardwork. I unwrap and put it in my mouth. It is sweet and has a nice taste But then why am I feeling tears fall down from my eyes?

After couple of minutes pass, I go to bed but the only thing running through my mind are the words 'You did well Wegath. Proud Of You.' as I hold that wrapping paper tightly and drift to sleep.

A/N

Guysssss.... Poor Vegas deserves the world. He deserves to be loved. The fact that he is moved by such small actions.. Because he was never showered with praise. My heart breaks. I wish to go and punch his father for being such a bad dad. I felt like writing a redemption arc for him later but nah maybe I will just kill him off. What would you guys prefer?