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movie night

semi current era: tricky is like he was in that vid of him playing the piano.......yeahhhh and petes got blonde hairr

pete was making his way down the street towards his boyfriends, patricks apartment. they were having one of their usual friday movie nights.

as he reached the house he smiled to himself, wondering what movie they were gonna watch. the last two fridays, both of them had something up, so pete was excited to go.
he walked up the stairs of the house to the second floor, went to the door and knocked.

a few seconds later patrick opened the door, but only so that his face was visible. his face looked a little tired and flushed and he looked like he just woke up.

"h-hey pete" he choked out "w-what brings you here?" he mutters with a concerned grin.

"hey trick, its our friday movie night tonight, i-i thought you got my message last week-" pete started but the younger cut him off

"f-fuck pete im so sorry i- i-i completely forgot i-im so sorry....." patrick said, guilty and shameful.

"look man, its completely fine, don't sweat it" pete says

"i-im sorry, stuff has been a bit all over the place a-and-" patrick looks behind him at his apartment hidden behind the door "i-im not doing the very best lately s-so-"

"oh no no it's completely fine" pete smiles at him reassuringly "do you need any help with anything really? I could help-" he offers but is once again cut off by the blonde

"p-pete i-" he looks behind him again "i-i really don't want to bother you i-"

"its okay. ill help with anything. let's go inside to talk. ill make you some tea!" pete announces excitedly, trying to push the door open but patrick stops him.

"you r-really don't want to see-" he starts but pete manages to push the door open.

he sees what the door was hiding and immediately shuts it behind him, making sure patricks fingers aren't in the way.

the house is a mess. clean and not so clean clothes in big piles, empty bottles on every desk, empty bags and trash and crumbs everywhere.

"tricky, what happened? why didn't you tell me?" pete looks at his friend, concerned, but when he turns he sees patrick has tears in his eyes

"i-i tried i did, i-im sorry. a-at first i thought I'd leave cleaning up for later, b-but- I forgot. i-i lost count of the days and was either sleeping, doing nothing or just laying down and doing nothing a-and I just- i-i just lost control i-im s-so so so sorry i-" patrick said but couldn't finish, completely crying now.

pete quickly wrapped his arms around the smaller, letting him cry as much as he wants.

"trick, look its- its completely fine. it's natural. it's completely entirely okay, trust me. I'm gonna felperes you clean this up and then we'll lay down, we'll cuddle and we'll watch a movie, okay?" pete looks at the younger

"p-pete, you really don't have to do this, i-i did this for myself, i-i should clean up you can g-go and we'll just have a night together later on i-its okay, i-I swear it is, i-" the boy was silenced by aa finger pressed to his soft lips

"its okay, because I want to help you and I know you need help amd I know its hard to ask for help, I know, I've been there, but you've got to tryst me when I say that it will be okay, alright? we'll find a way to help, it's gonna be all okay" pete gives his little pep talk, pulls his finger away from the younger mouth and embraces him in a hug "you know I love you, right?"

"y-yeah.....a-and thank you for h-helping me" patrick stutters out

"its okay honey, its all good, I'm happy to help you in any way possible" the older mutters as he pulls away from the blonde "now, let's clean this house up and make it all beautiful" he exclaims with a big grin

and it happened like pete told the boy it would.
they cleaned the apartment up in a very fun way to keep it not too energy draining, they ate together, which patrick found difficult, but his friend was there to support him, and after patrick had a we'll deserved peaceful shower they watched their favorite movies.

as the movie night came to an end, both boys started yawning and decided it was time for bed.

they changed into their night close, patrick wearing regular pajamas and pete wearing a pair of sweatpants patrick lent him for the night.

they crawled into bed, under the covers and met in the middle.

"goodnight tricky" pete whispered softly as he pecked the younger boys cheek.

"goodnight petey, thank you soo much for your help today, I really hope you know I love you" patrick spoke, words as sweet as honey.

they cuddled up, warm and tight and dreamt of there future together.