Pete's pov
Stop being a fucking pussy Jesus, just ask
I twisted the silver band in my fingers through my pocket while cuddling with my Patrick. I bought it over two months ago, yet haven't found the courage to ask him. It was literally burning a hole through the fabric.
Get your shit together.
"Hey patty?" I whispered into his ear which was laying on my chest.
"Hmmm?" He said snuggling in closer. I looked at the clock which read 10 pm.
"You know I love you right?" My heart started to speed up and a lump in my throat began to form again.
"Yes..?" He said confused.
"Yeah, that's all I wanted." I said quickly.
Pussy
"Oh, well, I love you to peter panda." He said and I can feel him begin to sleep soundly. Why hadn't I asked? Why am I such a coward?
I wake up the next morning with a beating in my head. Damn headache. I grabbed my phone, which is ringing because of the alarm, and openned it up to see I have a million missed calls from Andy. I jerk up and shake Patrick awake.
"Patty, pat!" I say and he squirms awake.
"Huh?" He says groggily. By this point I'm already up and pulling on pants.
"Andy says Joes at the hospital" I say hurryingly dressing. Patrick jumps out of bed and does the same.
"What happened?" He asked
"No idea" and within 10 minutes we were out the door, racing to the hospital. I can see patrick is tired. He never gets up this early. I swerved into the parking lot and jumped out of the car with a tired patrick by my side.
"Hello there. How may I help you gentlemen?" The girl at the counter said.
"Joe Trohman, what room is he in?" I asked. My heart sped up. What If he's dead?
"Oh yes, room 311, on the third floor." She says with a smile. How could she be so happy when joe might be dead? I can feel the anger build inside of me.
"Thank you." Patrick said as he placed a calm hand on my arm. He led me away from that happy bitch and we ran to the elevator.
"Hey, babe are you okay?" He asks pulling me aside.
"Yeah I'm fine, just worried. " I say.
"Okay.." He says not convinced.
"Hey" I say kissing him softly. His lips press against mine and I want more. But we are in a hospital. That might actually be kind of hot. Kinky. Damnit Pete, shut up, your in a hospital for your best friend. And now you have a boner. Great
"Let's go."
We reached room 311 with panting breaths. In the hall, Andy sat, head in his hands.
"Andy!" Patrick yelled hugging him with one of his famous Patrick hugs.
"Hey guys." He said somberly.
"Hey, what's happened?" I asked sitting next to patrick.
"I... I don't know. The doctors won't tell me. We were just at home when he just fell. Maybe a heart attack? I don't know." Andy seemed worried. He looked tired and uninterested in anything.
"It'll be okay."patrick said patting his back. And in a heartbeat, Andy starts crying. Tears spilling from his eyes like a waterfall.
"What if he... he dies... what.. what if.." Andy blubbered on.
"Shhhhhh" Patrick said. This was bullshit. Why wouldn't they tell Andy. Andy cared about Joe more than anyone ever. And they had only been together for 5 months. Yes, for 3 months they had kept it secret from me and Pat. How could they not let anyone in. Well they don't know that im not family...
"Excuse me, miss?" I said to the nurse. Patrick and Andy gave me a weird look. I stood up.
"Yes sir." She said, writing something on a clipboard.
"My brother is in there, I was wondering if I could know what's happening?"
"Oh, why didn't you tell me you were his brother." She said putting her clipboard down.
"We just got here and I was consoling his boyfriend" I said pointing to Andy.
"Oh. Well Joe seems to have had a seizure caused by extreme stress and another unknown cause as of now, further analysis with him will help us decide what the second cause was. Would you like to see him?"
"Yes please" I said. Seizure? What the hell.
She led me into the small pale room. The bed was small and Joe was hooked up to all sorts of things.
"Sorry, but family only." The nurse said to Patrick and Andy who had tried to follow.
"They are with me." I said the nurse. She gave me a fierce glare. So I had to work my magic. I went up to her and whispered in her hair. She was a young nurse and probably single. I brushed her hair out of the way of her ear, biting my lip.
"Could you let this one slide? Just a little?" I said purposely brushing my nose against her ear. I fell her squirm a bit and she gives in.
"Fine, but one time." she said smiling. I turned to see a happy Andy and a pissed and hurt Patrick. Shit.

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Oh My My, That Man
DiversosSequel to Oh Those Eyes, Oh Those Lips, Oh That Smile (a peterick fanfic) Its been two months since Pete made up his mind. yet he hasn't gone through with it. Will he? Will Patrick say okay? What happens to them when things get difficult?