"No water. I want more of your big ass show-off wine!" "Don't you think you've got enough, pet?" Vegas asked with a glare at his drunk prisoner. "Nahh... I can drink more than a little bit of wine." "The painkillers, pet!" Vegas reminded him. "You had me take them, it's your problem." Pete bleated at Vegas. "It's your body!" ~~~ Or: Pete gets drunk in the safe house. It's a funny tantrum and it saves the poor hedgehog and kind of magically solves all their problems. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Tags: ~sexual content in chapter 2 ~Kind of canon compliant if you squint an eye... or two... ~Kind of consensual, but I mean Vegas toasted Pete's balls a few days before so... ~A pinch of angst because that's my oxigen. ~Happy ending - everything works out just fine! Our bosy are in love in speed of light ~Don't judge me, I just wanted a fic where everybody is happy in the end and that little hedgehog is alive!