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Andy ran his fingers through his hair as he looked at the sleeping Patrick, who was curled up to is pillow, his brows pressed together, a frown on his lips. Poor guy, he thought to himself as he watched the slow rise and fall of Patrick’s back. He likes someone who might not like him back due to his sexuality. I don’t even remember if he’s bi or straight... I know he told me once before, but... He sighed softly and left the doorway of the bathroom, where he had been standing, and went to his bed, laying down.
Pulling the comforter up to his chest, Andy laid on his back and stared up at the ceiling. Patrick had asked him to talk to the guy for him, but not say anything of course, just to find out if there was even a slightest hint Patrick’s feelings would ever be returned, but Andy couldn’t think of any idea as to how to approach that without sounding obvious. Sleep on it, he decided to himself as he closed his eyes with a soft sigh.
- - - - -
Patrick sat in the hot tub by the pool where Andy and Joe were talking, Pete was with him in the hot tub. He was resting against the side of it, watching Andy and Joe talk, wondering what they were talking about. Pete had his arms out along the sides of the hot tub and was leaning back, just enjoying the warmth around him and the massaging jet on his lower back.
Turning his attention to Pete, he chuckled when his friend gave a lazy smile. “Enjoying yourself over there?” He asked in a slightly teasing tone.
“Mhm,” Pete replied, drawing out the ‘mmm’ a bit, nodding slowly. “It’s just what the doctor ordered after that interview.”
Patrick frowned slightly, knowing what Pete meant. The interviewer had obviously been trying to provoke Pete into being mean or rude, but Pete had held his tongue and kept his fake smile on. Obviously to Patrick who could read Pete’s body signs, his friend had gone stiff as a board to help restrain himself. With the interview lasting about two hours it’s no wonder why his friend had such a sore back after keeping it tense for so long. He wasn’t even bouncing his leg he had gone so stiff.
“Yeah... Well on a lighter note, have you heard from Casey since she got home?” Patrick questioned, brushing some hair from his face.
Pete nodded, his smile broadening a little. “Yeah. Apparently my mom’s been coming over to check on her every day, but she’s been having dinners with her boss.”
“The crazy New Yorker?”
Pete nodded. “The one and only. Apparently they’re close outside of work as well as inside so Dolly drags her over and comes over.”
“Has Casey met Hilary yet?”
“No thank God... It’s bad enough she had to go through Andrew alone, I’m not putting her through Hilary alone. I made Mom promise she would n’t do that to her...” Pete ran a wet hand through his hair. “I love my sister, but I worry about her and Dad.”
“I can’t say I blame you... Um... Pete?”
“Yeah Tricky?”
“I... I like someone...”
The smile Pete gave made Patrick’s stomach fill with butterflies of nervousness. “Really? You like someone, who is it Pat? Is she cute?”
Patrick looked down, his cheeks flushing. “Um... He is cute, yes.”
Pete grinned. “He huh? Tricky’s finally gonna try for a guy?”
Pete’s lght goading made Patrick’s cheeks flush worse and Patrick groaned, burying his face in his hands as he managed a small nod. “Would you shut up?”
“Aw Tricky, who is he? Is he anyone we know?”
Patrick sighed and looked down, nodding as he removed his hands from his face. “We know him...”
“Well?” Pete scooted closer, ignoring the slight pain in the small of his back as he sat next to Patrick rather than sitting across from him. “Who is he man? How well do we know him?”
“Um... pretty well...”
“Trick, who is it?”
Patrick sighed heavily. “I’m afraid to say Pete... He’s kind of in the band...”
Pete chewed his lip for a moment, trying to think over who it could be. If it was Andy he would have a problem there because of Andy’s new flame Shaun. He had Casey and he wouldn’t know what to do if it was him Patrick liked. Joe was single, but Pete wasn’t sure what would happen there. Joe went for guys, but that was a rarity since a lot of guys that hit on him were a bit femmy.
“If I guess, will you tell me?” Pete asked, rubbing Patrick’s shoulder. When Patrick nodded and leaned against him, letting him put his arm around his friend. “Is it me?”
“No, it’s not you...”
“Okay...” He weighed the next guess over in his head, because he knew this one guess would make it quite obvious. He could either guess it flat out, or if he guessed wrong he would know who it was without having to ask. “Is it Andy?”
Patrick bit his lip, unsure how his answer would make things. He could either lie or be honest, like he had said he would be.
[Author's Note: O.O Is it Andy? Is it Joe? WHO IS IT!? Oh wait... I know who it is ^^. Yet I leave it on a cliff hanger like that. Mmmm, near naked FOB... A gorgeous thought ^.^. Well, I finally got something up for you guys and I'm working on another one right now. Hope you liked it!]
Pulling the comforter up to his chest, Andy laid on his back and stared up at the ceiling. Patrick had asked him to talk to the guy for him, but not say anything of course, just to find out if there was even a slightest hint Patrick’s feelings would ever be returned, but Andy couldn’t think of any idea as to how to approach that without sounding obvious. Sleep on it, he decided to himself as he closed his eyes with a soft sigh.
- - - - -
Patrick sat in the hot tub by the pool where Andy and Joe were talking, Pete was with him in the hot tub. He was resting against the side of it, watching Andy and Joe talk, wondering what they were talking about. Pete had his arms out along the sides of the hot tub and was leaning back, just enjoying the warmth around him and the massaging jet on his lower back.
Turning his attention to Pete, he chuckled when his friend gave a lazy smile. “Enjoying yourself over there?” He asked in a slightly teasing tone.
“Mhm,” Pete replied, drawing out the ‘mmm’ a bit, nodding slowly. “It’s just what the doctor ordered after that interview.”
Patrick frowned slightly, knowing what Pete meant. The interviewer had obviously been trying to provoke Pete into being mean or rude, but Pete had held his tongue and kept his fake smile on. Obviously to Patrick who could read Pete’s body signs, his friend had gone stiff as a board to help restrain himself. With the interview lasting about two hours it’s no wonder why his friend had such a sore back after keeping it tense for so long. He wasn’t even bouncing his leg he had gone so stiff.
“Yeah... Well on a lighter note, have you heard from Casey since she got home?” Patrick questioned, brushing some hair from his face.
Pete nodded, his smile broadening a little. “Yeah. Apparently my mom’s been coming over to check on her every day, but she’s been having dinners with her boss.”
“The crazy New Yorker?”
Pete nodded. “The one and only. Apparently they’re close outside of work as well as inside so Dolly drags her over and comes over.”
“Has Casey met Hilary yet?”
“No thank God... It’s bad enough she had to go through Andrew alone, I’m not putting her through Hilary alone. I made Mom promise she would n’t do that to her...” Pete ran a wet hand through his hair. “I love my sister, but I worry about her and Dad.”
“I can’t say I blame you... Um... Pete?”
“Yeah Tricky?”
“I... I like someone...”
The smile Pete gave made Patrick’s stomach fill with butterflies of nervousness. “Really? You like someone, who is it Pat? Is she cute?”
Patrick looked down, his cheeks flushing. “Um... He is cute, yes.”
Pete grinned. “He huh? Tricky’s finally gonna try for a guy?”
Pete’s lght goading made Patrick’s cheeks flush worse and Patrick groaned, burying his face in his hands as he managed a small nod. “Would you shut up?”
“Aw Tricky, who is he? Is he anyone we know?”
Patrick sighed and looked down, nodding as he removed his hands from his face. “We know him...”
“Well?” Pete scooted closer, ignoring the slight pain in the small of his back as he sat next to Patrick rather than sitting across from him. “Who is he man? How well do we know him?”
“Um... pretty well...”
“Trick, who is it?”
Patrick sighed heavily. “I’m afraid to say Pete... He’s kind of in the band...”
Pete chewed his lip for a moment, trying to think over who it could be. If it was Andy he would have a problem there because of Andy’s new flame Shaun. He had Casey and he wouldn’t know what to do if it was him Patrick liked. Joe was single, but Pete wasn’t sure what would happen there. Joe went for guys, but that was a rarity since a lot of guys that hit on him were a bit femmy.
“If I guess, will you tell me?” Pete asked, rubbing Patrick’s shoulder. When Patrick nodded and leaned against him, letting him put his arm around his friend. “Is it me?”
“No, it’s not you...”
“Okay...” He weighed the next guess over in his head, because he knew this one guess would make it quite obvious. He could either guess it flat out, or if he guessed wrong he would know who it was without having to ask. “Is it Andy?”
Patrick bit his lip, unsure how his answer would make things. He could either lie or be honest, like he had said he would be.
[Author's Note: O.O Is it Andy? Is it Joe? WHO IS IT!? Oh wait... I know who it is ^^. Yet I leave it on a cliff hanger like that. Mmmm, near naked FOB... A gorgeous thought ^.^. Well, I finally got something up for you guys and I'm working on another one right now. Hope you liked it!]
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