cemetery boyfriend (mike x Pete)

🦇🥀~Chapter 5~🥀🦇

Happy new year! After a very long break I'm ready to continue updating once again!//

🖤🚬 Pete's p.o.v 🚬🖤
. "What's wrong with you, fagula,,?" His emotions perplexed me. "H-huh!? I-it's nothing, sorry!!" Mike's stammers left me more confused, I wonder what he was contemplating. Whatever, I looked aimlessly around as silence once again filled our surroundings. "P..Pete" my aimless wondering came to an end as fagula's soft voice filled the room. "What do you want now?" I grumbled a little, I was still pissed about him dropping me of the floor like a cigarette butt. "C..can I hold you again, please" fagula's face lit up with a soft smile as he looked at me. I sighed, these conformist feelings stressed me out to death. "Don't fucking drop me this time." I growled a little, looking at mike's stupid face. He didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around me within seconds. I laid my head in his chest, I began to doze off a little with my head on mike's warm body.

✨☠️ Mike p.o.v ☠️✨
"Don't fucking drop me this time." Pete's voice was so cold put i could still feel his love. I held him close to me once again, he made my body warm once again. Butterflies filled my stomach but I tried to not pay much attention and focus on the movie. I played with Pete's hair as the movie continued on and on, I began to feel my eyes grow heavy. I laid my head in the arm of the chair, still holding the pretty goth close to me. I began to lose myself to sleep, my whole body relaxed against Pete as I slept... God knows how long passed before I was awoken by the front door opening, I jumped a little as my mind adjusted to my surroundings. I heard a loud voice bellow from down stairs, at first a tensed only to realize it was my farther. It must be the evening.. he must of just gotten home from work. I looked down to see Pete ever so slightly awake, he grumbled with his head burrowed deep in my chest. "Hello, sleepy head" I spoke softly to him, messing with his hair. "Fuck, sorry... I didn't mean to fall asleep on you" Pete's voice was just a tired grumble as he struggled to stay awake within my arms.

🖤🚬 Pete's p.o.v 🚬🖤
I grumbled a little as I woke up against mike's chest, he was so warm and comfortable, gross... For a moment I didn't even realize he was awake, but once I did I instantly felt embarrassed. "Fuck, sorry... I didn't mean to fall asleep on you" I grumbled, keeping my head on mike's chest. "Awe it's okay." Mike's voice was soft as he messed with my hair. I felt my stomach fill with that stupid conformist warm feeling again. It made me feel so sickened. I slipped off of mike's body, I stretched yawning. "Why did you move..?" Fagula grabbed my hand, it made my whole body tense with the disgusting feeling again. I tugged my hand out of his grip. He looked so sad. "I feel sick" I responded coldly, stretching. "Aw sorry, would you like me to walk you home?" Fagula got up slowly, once he was up he began to rub my back. Ew who does he think he is, touching me. I walked away, Mike rushed behind me. "Can you be quiet as we leave, per ce? I don't want my dad to make a fuss over you" fagula smiled as he stood in front of the door. "Whatever" I crossed my arms, Mike slowly opened the door and guided me out of his room.

✨☠️ Mike p.o.v ☠️✨
"I feel sick" Pete's voice was so cold, he looked so tensed up. I wish I could just cuddle him and make him feel better. "Aw sorry, would you like me to walk you home?" I cooed Gently to Pete, hoping he'd relax once again and lay with me. That turned out to be a failed attempt as he tensed when I began to rub his back. My dear rushed off to the door and I quickly trailed behind him "Can you be quiet as we leave, per ce? I don't want my dad to make a fuss over you" I stood in front of Pete's tense little body, hoping he wouldn't get mad. "Whatever" he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. I frowned a little at my dears hostility, I gently opened the door allowing Pete go past. I kept myself quiet as we walked down the stairs and into the front room. Pete kinda hid behind me, him being scared was the perfect time to bite him.. but I can't, my dad would catch me straight away. I slowly opened the front door, allowing Pete to sneak past me, he quickly grabbed my sleeve and pulled me out the house just as my farther got up to investigate. "Thank you, per ce" I laughed a little as he dragged us away from the house.

🖤🚬 Pete's p.o.v 🚬🖤
"Thank you, per ce" fagula's stupid face was so happy,I hated it. The stupid sickening feeling In my stomach returned as fagula smiled in my face. Whatever.. I'm just happy we managed to miss his stupid preppy farther. Me and Fagula walked down the road together, I lit a cigarette and slowly dragged on it. "Smoking isn't go--" fagula went to lecture me, but I pinched him before he could say anything. He let out this cute little yelp.. no.. not cute, disgusting. What's wrong with me, fuck sake. I took a long drag once again, I blew my smoke in mike's face Just to piss him off. "I'm just trying to be kind" Fagula suddenly snapped at me, I've never seen him get angry. It kinda... Upset me? Ew. "Oh go mind your own fucking business!" I growled back to him, though inside I begged me wouldn't run away. "Fine, fuck you." Fagula turned around and began to walk away. I instantly began to panic, I hated this feeling but this shit feeling is better with him. After a couple seconds I finally decided I had to run after him. I rushed behind him and grabbed his arm. "Get off" fagula grumbled as he pulled his arm back. "Please.. I'm really sorry, count fagula" For some reason my voice softened as i looked up at fagula. "You're pathetic, Pete" Mike grumbled, his face was different. He looked so angry, his eyes were Crimson and his teeth seemed sharper.