Mikey's pov
I sighed as I took my phone out, it was already 5:30pm. I decided to try and call my mom again, and she finally picked up. "Hello?" "Mom, where are you? I've been waiting for you for 30 minutes.." "Oh I'm sorry, I lost track of time.. can you take the bus home? I'll be home late, I'm at the spa. We probably have some leftovers in the fridge, love you!" "Wait-" before I could even speak, she ended the call. I knew this was useless. I shut my eyes and looked down as my headache only got worse, and there was no way I was going to take the bus home. The bus stop itself was already a 15 minute walk, and I'd have to walk for another 15 more to reach home after. As a last resort, I called Pete. He picked up immediately, "Hey! Have you reached home yet?" "No.. my mom wants me to take the bus but I feel too shitty.. I'm sorry to ask but could you please pick me up.." I sniffled, trying not to cry while sitting on the school stairs. "Of course, I'll be there soon, just wait for me okay?" "Okay.." I ended the call as I wiped my tears. I hated having to call him to come back to school just so he could accompany me home. I could hear my ears begin to ring slightly, putting my hands behind my head while curled up in a ball.
A few minutes later, I snapped back to reality after zoning out and realized Pete had already arrived. I got in the taxi as I hugged him tightly. "Thank you.. I'm sorry for being such an inconvenience I know you probably just reached home," "It's okay, anything for you. And I would accompany you home but I just decided a cab was faster," he smiled. I rested my head on his shoulder, my head feeling as heavy as a brick. We reached my house pretty quickly as Pete helped me out the car. He took my bag for me as we entered my house, and I immediately collapsed onto the sofa. "Have you eaten?" "No.. but my mom said there might be leftovers in the fridge.." "Mikey.." he said in a soft voice as he opened the fridge. I looked up as he walked over and showed it to me, and it was just some vegetables that looked like they were rotting. I groaned as I shoved my head into one of the cushions. I could feel Pete sit down beside me as I pushed myself up to rest on his lap. He leaned down as I looked up at him, cupping his face and kissing him. I hugged him tightly as my stomach grumbled. "I haven't even eaten anything today.." "Not even breakfast? Are you serious? It's almost 6pm.." "My head hurts so bad.." I mumbled as I cuddled up with him, shoving my head into his shoulder.
He patted my head as I could feel him reach in his pockets before taking his phone out. He passed it to me, but I quickly pushed it back, "I-I can't afford to buy delivery-" "Don't worry about it, you don't have to pay me back okay?" "But-" before I could even finish my sentence, he cut me off by shushing me. I gulped as he passed his phone back to me, scrolling to find whatever was cheapest. "Don't worry about paying me back, just order whatever you want okay?" I frowned as I didn't know what to get. He sighed as he took his phone back, "Uhhh.. is noodles okay?" He asked as he scrolled around. I nodded as he ordered it before putting his phone down. I was about to reach into my pockets to see how much I had in my wallet, but he held me back. He held my hands in his as he cupped my face with his other hand. "I love you, okay? And I don't want you to starve nor will I watch you do so. You WILL eat something, alright?" "O-Okay.." I mumbled as his voice got low. I curled up in a ball as he held me securely, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to sound like I was forcing you I just- I'm worried about you. I don't want you to go hungry, and I just hate to see you like this," he mumbled as he put my head on his shoulder, patting it. I hugged him tightly as I dug my head in his chest, trying not to cry.
I sniffled as he let out a small sigh, pulling me closer. He lifted my chin up to face him as he kissed me, cupping my face. "I-I'm sorry I really didn't mean to-" "Nono it's not that I just.. I feel bad about not being able to pay you back.." "Like I said, don't worry about it okay?" I looked down as he comforted me, leaving light and soft kisses all around. We waited around until the food finally arrived, sitting at the dining table. I ate as Pete sat beside me, watching. I tried to offer him some, but he just shook his head. We sat in silence as he stroked my head, smiling. I looked up at him, confused. "Hm?" "Nothing, you just look really cute," he giggled as he kissed my cheek. I blushed as I quickly finished up my food before throwing it. We sat on the sofa as I rested my head on his lap, snuggling with his hand. He used his free hand to run through my hair, playing with it as I smiled. I yawned sleepily as I felt him kiss me, curling up in a ball. I looked up as he removed his hands and took his jacket off before covering me with it. "Are you sure you aren't cold?" "Don't worry, I'm fine. Just go to sleep okay?" "BBut.." I frowned as he smiled, kissing me again. He assured me that he was fine as I reluctantly fell asleep hugging his arm while he played with my hair.
When I woke up, he'd already gone home. I groaned as I sat up, scratching my head, "..Mom? Where's Pete?" "Huh? Oh him, I saw him leaving our house when I arrived. He left you that note on the table though." She pointed at the coffee table infront of me as I picked it up.
It read:
Dear Mikey, I went home shortly after you fell asleep, and I left my jacket with you. Keep it if you want to. There's some money in the right pocket if you need it, don't be afraid to spend it okay? Don't worry about paying me back, and there's medicine for your head in the second drawer if it still hurts after you wake up. Make sure to remember to drink lots of water and get plenty of rest okay? ❤️
Love you,
Petey<3I smiled as I kissed it before putting it in my wallet, pulling his jacket up. I put it on as his scent surronded me, smiling.
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Oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey)
FanfictionSmut and fluff one shots. This story will be marked complete but I will continue to add more as there isn't really a "last chapter/ ending" unless I decide to stop writing one day. Enjoy!