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Chapter 2- Guess who showed up at my door step?
~Pete~
I woke up in Patrick's arms today. I replayed last night in my head as I layed with him, his chest rising up and down. I kissed his cheek and when I did, his eyes fluttered open. He looked at me for a moment and shyly said, “Hey.”
I smiled at him and said, “Hey sleepyhead. How are you feeling?”
“I'm fine, I think.”
I looked at my hands akwardly and said, “So, about last night...... what do you think about all this?”
He thought for a moment and replyed, “Did you mean what you said?”
“What did I say?”
“You said that you loved me. Did you mean it?”
I looked into his big green eyes and said, “Yeah, I did. I don't remember saying it, but I did.”
Patrick got up and said, “Well, I'm gonna go take a shower and get ready.”
“Do you want me to join?”
Patrick smiled. “No, not today. I think we had enough fun last night.”
After we got dressed, we knocked on Joe and Andy's door to see if they were ready. They opened the door and were ready to go.
We all returned our keys to the desk and got back on the bus.
We were silent at first, but then Joe whispered something in Andy's ear making him laugh.
I looked at them puzzled and said, “What are you douche bags laughing about?”
They snickered some more and I said, “Seriously, if you don't tell me what you're laughing about, I'm gonna punch you in your dick.”
Joe replyed, “I bet you'd like that,” and busted out laughing.
I paused in horror, hoping that they didn't hear what happened last night.
“What in the hell do you mean by that?”
Andy spoke up this time and said, “Was your room haunted, because we heard lots of moaning in there!”
Patrick, looking scared said, “You heard us?”
They laughed some more and said, “Dude, we could hear you guys loud and clear. Every moan and every 'Oh, fuck Pete.'”
They laughed some more until they saw our unamused faces.
“Look, whatever you guys have going on, it's cool with us.”
I raised one eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yeah, as long as you guys are happy, it's cool with me,” Joe said.
“And me” Andy added.
I breathed a sigh of relief and was able to relax for the rest of the trip back to LA. I looked out the window and thought about me and Patrick.
When we all got home it was close to 10:00 PM. We would have been home five hours earlier, but we went to the bar to celebrate.
I unlocked the door to me and Patrick's house and stepped inside. Hemingway, my dog, ran up to me and jumped on my legs. I laughed and said, “Hello Hemingway.”
Patrick greeted Hemingway too and said, “Well, I'm beat, so I'm gonna go to my nice soft bed.”
“Okay, I'm kinda wound up, so I'm gonna watch some TV or something”
“Alright then, good night, Pete.”
“Good night, hun.”
Patrick walked up the stairs and I soon heard the sound of the water running.
I got the remote and turned on the TV. I plopped down on the couch and turned the channel to MTV.
About 45 minutes later, I heard the door bell. I groaned as I got up to answer the door. When I did, I nearly passed out.
“Ryan, what are you doing here?”
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Duh duh duh! What happens? You'll have to wait until the next chapter!
alex -nods-: Thank you, keep reading and I'll make sure to update as often as I can!
~Pete~
I woke up in Patrick's arms today. I replayed last night in my head as I layed with him, his chest rising up and down. I kissed his cheek and when I did, his eyes fluttered open. He looked at me for a moment and shyly said, “Hey.”
I smiled at him and said, “Hey sleepyhead. How are you feeling?”
“I'm fine, I think.”
I looked at my hands akwardly and said, “So, about last night...... what do you think about all this?”
He thought for a moment and replyed, “Did you mean what you said?”
“What did I say?”
“You said that you loved me. Did you mean it?”
I looked into his big green eyes and said, “Yeah, I did. I don't remember saying it, but I did.”
Patrick got up and said, “Well, I'm gonna go take a shower and get ready.”
“Do you want me to join?”
Patrick smiled. “No, not today. I think we had enough fun last night.”
After we got dressed, we knocked on Joe and Andy's door to see if they were ready. They opened the door and were ready to go.
We all returned our keys to the desk and got back on the bus.
We were silent at first, but then Joe whispered something in Andy's ear making him laugh.
I looked at them puzzled and said, “What are you douche bags laughing about?”
They snickered some more and I said, “Seriously, if you don't tell me what you're laughing about, I'm gonna punch you in your dick.”
Joe replyed, “I bet you'd like that,” and busted out laughing.
I paused in horror, hoping that they didn't hear what happened last night.
“What in the hell do you mean by that?”
Andy spoke up this time and said, “Was your room haunted, because we heard lots of moaning in there!”
Patrick, looking scared said, “You heard us?”
They laughed some more and said, “Dude, we could hear you guys loud and clear. Every moan and every 'Oh, fuck Pete.'”
They laughed some more until they saw our unamused faces.
“Look, whatever you guys have going on, it's cool with us.”
I raised one eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yeah, as long as you guys are happy, it's cool with me,” Joe said.
“And me” Andy added.
I breathed a sigh of relief and was able to relax for the rest of the trip back to LA. I looked out the window and thought about me and Patrick.
When we all got home it was close to 10:00 PM. We would have been home five hours earlier, but we went to the bar to celebrate.
I unlocked the door to me and Patrick's house and stepped inside. Hemingway, my dog, ran up to me and jumped on my legs. I laughed and said, “Hello Hemingway.”
Patrick greeted Hemingway too and said, “Well, I'm beat, so I'm gonna go to my nice soft bed.”
“Okay, I'm kinda wound up, so I'm gonna watch some TV or something”
“Alright then, good night, Pete.”
“Good night, hun.”
Patrick walked up the stairs and I soon heard the sound of the water running.
I got the remote and turned on the TV. I plopped down on the couch and turned the channel to MTV.
About 45 minutes later, I heard the door bell. I groaned as I got up to answer the door. When I did, I nearly passed out.
“Ryan, what are you doing here?”
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Duh duh duh! What happens? You'll have to wait until the next chapter!
alex -nods-: Thank you, keep reading and I'll make sure to update as often as I can!
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