Oh My My, That Man

Moving In

(Petes POV)

The house was completely packed. Every single one of our belongings was ready to go. Patrick was the happiest ive ever seen him. His smile was wide and bright and I couldn't help but smile the same way. The movers had already started to bring boxes into the trucks. I decided to help them. Andy and Joe were gone because Joe wanted to surprise Andy with a date. Its still a bit weird to see them as a couple but I think its gotten better.

"Patrick, can you help me for a second!" I yelled as I tried to carry a box that was way too heavy for me. He came running in.

"What?" He said with a big smile on his face.

"Can you help me lift this?"

"Why don't you get the movers to do it?" He questioned.

"Because I don't want them to think im a weak looser who cant lift a box, please help." I pleaded.

"Fine." He came up on the opposite side and together we lifted the heavy ass box into the trailer of the truck.

"Well that's all." One of the workers said taking another walk through of the house.

"Are you ready?" I asked Patrick. He came up to me and wrapped his arms around my neck slowly coming in for a long kiss.

"Yes." He said as he jumped into the car.

Damnit I love him.

We walked into the new house. All the boxes were in the house and all the furniture was put together. I had work in the morning and was absolutely dreading it. I didn't want to leave Patrick again.

"Pete. Come in Pete." The intercom blared from the kitchen.

"Yes Patrick." I said waiting for the reply.

"I need your help."

"With what?"

"I have a boner I think needs to be tended to."

I ran up the stairs.