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I'm two quarters and a heart down
What did Ryan do with the tape?! Is Patrick and Pete's relationship going to be okay?! Find out in this, duh duh duh......chapter!
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Chapter 29- I'm two quarters and a heart down
~Patrick~
We're screwed.
Ryan has the tape and he probably won't give it back.
Well, I guess we can at least try to get it back.
We walked out the door after Pete got dressed and got in the car. Since Natasha was still at her friends, we took sleepy Madison along with us.
I took a hold of Pete's hand while we were driving. He wrenched it away.
“Pete, what's wrong?”
He looked at me with pure hatred. “Even though we have to get the tape back, that doesn't mean that I haven't forgotten the fact that you cheated on me. Again.”
“But you cheated on me too!”
“Patrick, it's one thing to cheat on me with a guy. But you cheated on me with a girl!”
I tugged on my hat. “What's the difference?”
He turned towards me. “I thought that you we completely gay. You told me that you were now.”
I shook my head. “I never said that, but it's true. I am gay.”
“Just admit it. You will never pass up a good pussy, will you?”
We sat there in silence.
“That's what I thought.” Pete said, turning his back towards me.
I tried to think of something to say, but I couldn't. It's true. I love girls and I always have. I don't know how I fell in love with Pete, but I did.
I thought of something. “Hey, what about you and Ryan? You always seem to prefer him in bed over me.”
“That's not completely true.” He stuttered.
“Mhm, likely story. Why don't you admit that you like Ryan in bed more than me and you're more attracted to him physically than you are to me.”
He opened then closed his mouth. I knew I caught him.
“See, you have nothing to say either.”
We rode in silence until I finally said something.
“Pete, I've been thinking. It doesn't matter that I like pussy and that you like Ryan in bed better. What matters is that we love each other.”
He stayed silent.
“And I will stop going after girls. I'll do my best to stay committed to you as long as you stop fucking Ryan.”
He turned around. “Okay, that's all I wanted to hear.”
He kissed me on the cheek and took my hand. I smiled and squeezed his hand.
“I knew you'd come around.”
We arrived at Ryan's place and I grabbed sleeping Madison from the back seat. She woke up and yawned.
“Daddy, where are we?”
I kissed her forehead. “Don't worry about it. Just go back to sleep, okay?”
She nodded then closed her eyes.
Pete knocked on the front door and Ryan answered in his boxers and a t-shirt.
He smiled. “Hi! To what extent do I deserve a visit from you guys?”
Pete pushed him backwards and walked inside with me following.
“You know damn good and well why I'm here.”
Ryan gave him an innocent stare. “I have no clue what you're talking about.”
“Cut the crap, Ryan, I know you stole the tape from the safe.”
He smiled wickedly. “Oh, that. Yes, I have your tape, which I must say turned me on.”
I stepped forward. “We want it back. You got to see it, now give it to us.”
“Now why would I do that? I think everyone deserves to see America's sweethearts in action. And Natasha deserves some credit for the nice editing.”
“You keep her out of this.”
He combed his hair with his fingers. “I thought about it, but I figured it just wouldn't be fair to her.”
Pete grabbed Ryan's shirt. “Just give us the tape and you won't get beat up.”
He grinned. “Pete, may I remind you that I keep security cameras around the house. I could very easily turn in that tape to the media. They'd have a heyday with that.”
He quickly let go of his shirt. “Fine, what do we have to do?”
“Do what?”
He sighed. “What do we have to do to keep you from selling the tape?”
“Hmmmm...... there is one thing that you could do. Just a tiny favor, really.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Like what?”
Ryan smiled. “I want to have custody of Madison.”
I flipped. “What?! You can't have custody of her!”
“Relax, Patrick. You'll still get to see her, she'll just be my child.”
I shook my head. “No.”
“What?”
“I said no. You can't have Madison. I don't care if you sell the sex tape. You can't have her.”
He shrugged. “Fine. Suit yourself.”
“Is there anything else we can do?” Pete asked.
“Well......you could let me stay at your house.”
“Why? What's wrong with yours?”
He sighed. “It's so lonely here. I hate being all by myself.”
Pete shook his head. “There is no way you're stay with us.”
“What? You don't think you can handle me being in your house? Think you're gonna give in to the temptation?”
“No, I just don't want you living with us.”
Ryan grinned wickedly. “It's either that or the tape sells.”
I sighed. “Pete, let's just let him stay with us. It's better than our private tape being put out for the whole world to see.”
Pete opened and closed his mouth.
“Fine, you can stay. But you have to stop coming on to me.”
He smiled. “Okay, I'll try to resist. But you know how hard it is.”
“Just promise me that you won't okay?”
Ryan stuck out his hand. “I promise.”
Pete took his hand and shook it. “Okay, you can move in anytime?”
He smiled. “How about tomorrow?”
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Hehehehe, bet you didn't expect that! Well, I bet everything sounds okay now.....but just wait. 'Things' will happen. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!
alex -nods- : I loved your idea. That's why I used it! Please keep suggesting. It really helps. :)
falloutbaby89 :Yes, the very thought of Patrick naked makes me very happy. :) I have problems with ficwad too. It gets annoying sometimes. Hahaha, Madison being a bitch girl. She's too cute. I loved your comment, so I decided to kinda use it for the story, as you can see. Thanks. :)
Three words. RATE AND REVIEW! Please?
~Patrick~
We're screwed.
Ryan has the tape and he probably won't give it back.
Well, I guess we can at least try to get it back.
We walked out the door after Pete got dressed and got in the car. Since Natasha was still at her friends, we took sleepy Madison along with us.
I took a hold of Pete's hand while we were driving. He wrenched it away.
“Pete, what's wrong?”
He looked at me with pure hatred. “Even though we have to get the tape back, that doesn't mean that I haven't forgotten the fact that you cheated on me. Again.”
“But you cheated on me too!”
“Patrick, it's one thing to cheat on me with a guy. But you cheated on me with a girl!”
I tugged on my hat. “What's the difference?”
He turned towards me. “I thought that you we completely gay. You told me that you were now.”
I shook my head. “I never said that, but it's true. I am gay.”
“Just admit it. You will never pass up a good pussy, will you?”
We sat there in silence.
“That's what I thought.” Pete said, turning his back towards me.
I tried to think of something to say, but I couldn't. It's true. I love girls and I always have. I don't know how I fell in love with Pete, but I did.
I thought of something. “Hey, what about you and Ryan? You always seem to prefer him in bed over me.”
“That's not completely true.” He stuttered.
“Mhm, likely story. Why don't you admit that you like Ryan in bed more than me and you're more attracted to him physically than you are to me.”
He opened then closed his mouth. I knew I caught him.
“See, you have nothing to say either.”
We rode in silence until I finally said something.
“Pete, I've been thinking. It doesn't matter that I like pussy and that you like Ryan in bed better. What matters is that we love each other.”
He stayed silent.
“And I will stop going after girls. I'll do my best to stay committed to you as long as you stop fucking Ryan.”
He turned around. “Okay, that's all I wanted to hear.”
He kissed me on the cheek and took my hand. I smiled and squeezed his hand.
“I knew you'd come around.”
We arrived at Ryan's place and I grabbed sleeping Madison from the back seat. She woke up and yawned.
“Daddy, where are we?”
I kissed her forehead. “Don't worry about it. Just go back to sleep, okay?”
She nodded then closed her eyes.
Pete knocked on the front door and Ryan answered in his boxers and a t-shirt.
He smiled. “Hi! To what extent do I deserve a visit from you guys?”
Pete pushed him backwards and walked inside with me following.
“You know damn good and well why I'm here.”
Ryan gave him an innocent stare. “I have no clue what you're talking about.”
“Cut the crap, Ryan, I know you stole the tape from the safe.”
He smiled wickedly. “Oh, that. Yes, I have your tape, which I must say turned me on.”
I stepped forward. “We want it back. You got to see it, now give it to us.”
“Now why would I do that? I think everyone deserves to see America's sweethearts in action. And Natasha deserves some credit for the nice editing.”
“You keep her out of this.”
He combed his hair with his fingers. “I thought about it, but I figured it just wouldn't be fair to her.”
Pete grabbed Ryan's shirt. “Just give us the tape and you won't get beat up.”
He grinned. “Pete, may I remind you that I keep security cameras around the house. I could very easily turn in that tape to the media. They'd have a heyday with that.”
He quickly let go of his shirt. “Fine, what do we have to do?”
“Do what?”
He sighed. “What do we have to do to keep you from selling the tape?”
“Hmmmm...... there is one thing that you could do. Just a tiny favor, really.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Like what?”
Ryan smiled. “I want to have custody of Madison.”
I flipped. “What?! You can't have custody of her!”
“Relax, Patrick. You'll still get to see her, she'll just be my child.”
I shook my head. “No.”
“What?”
“I said no. You can't have Madison. I don't care if you sell the sex tape. You can't have her.”
He shrugged. “Fine. Suit yourself.”
“Is there anything else we can do?” Pete asked.
“Well......you could let me stay at your house.”
“Why? What's wrong with yours?”
He sighed. “It's so lonely here. I hate being all by myself.”
Pete shook his head. “There is no way you're stay with us.”
“What? You don't think you can handle me being in your house? Think you're gonna give in to the temptation?”
“No, I just don't want you living with us.”
Ryan grinned wickedly. “It's either that or the tape sells.”
I sighed. “Pete, let's just let him stay with us. It's better than our private tape being put out for the whole world to see.”
Pete opened and closed his mouth.
“Fine, you can stay. But you have to stop coming on to me.”
He smiled. “Okay, I'll try to resist. But you know how hard it is.”
“Just promise me that you won't okay?”
Ryan stuck out his hand. “I promise.”
Pete took his hand and shook it. “Okay, you can move in anytime?”
He smiled. “How about tomorrow?”
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Hehehehe, bet you didn't expect that! Well, I bet everything sounds okay now.....but just wait. 'Things' will happen. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!
alex -nods- : I loved your idea. That's why I used it! Please keep suggesting. It really helps. :)
falloutbaby89 :Yes, the very thought of Patrick naked makes me very happy. :) I have problems with ficwad too. It gets annoying sometimes. Hahaha, Madison being a bitch girl. She's too cute. I loved your comment, so I decided to kinda use it for the story, as you can see. Thanks. :)
Three words. RATE AND REVIEW! Please?
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