PUSH ME (PETEKY)

Everything goes down down in an earlier round

Pete decided to never take off his beanie, it was his new comfort because if he had to be striped of the love of life he was not going to give up the earth and satisfaction of a beanie.

It also distracted from the giant bags under his very blood shot eyes.

From a glance he looked like he lived off crack, but he was actually dying of a broken heart.

He wandered in to Art Class, and for the first time since term started he didn't say 'Hi Mr.Way!' as cheerily and as cheekily as he could because he wasn't feeling cheery or cheeky.

"Hello Pete." Mikey wasn't sticking to the script either, he normally said Peter over Pete, and it was a little ridiculous about how much the use of his name effected him.

"Hi Mr.Way..." Pete tried to sound confident but it was actually horrible shaky.

Pete needed to get out of the class, but he couldn't because he couldn't bear to sacrifice anytime with Mikey.

But as if he wasn't sick to his stomach already Chantelle just had to open her mouth, and say something unintelligent,
"Mr.Way, you look really hot in that shirt."

Pete was ready to beat her, because only her could call Mikey hot, and he wouldn't dare say anything along those lines in a academic situation.

But when he saw Mikey clench up he couldn't bite his tongue-

"Oh for f*cks sake Chantelle. He's working, just lay off for a second. If you think he's interested in a dirty makeup wipe like yourself then you're dumber than I thought."

She just blinked at Pete, but he didn't notice because he was too busy staring at Mikey, who's reaction was priceless.

His jaw was agape and he was
blushing slightly, and when he saw that Pete was looking at him he mouthed 'thank you' so Pete was the one who was blushing.

"Mr.Way, aren't you going to say anything?" She asked, and Pete's focus snapped from Mikey to her,

"Does everything just go in one ear and out the other with you? I told you to leave him be but you still pester him. I spoke up so he wouldn't ask him so many annoying and personal questions."

And she didn't say anything, she did storm out of the classroom, choking on crocodile tears.

Pete sat back down, feeling better than he had since 'you know what' because he had been able to lash out and get everything off his chest, without hurting Mikey, in fact helping him.

He was disappointed that Mikey didn't come over, but Pete tried to see the bright side- maybe Mikey's plan was to kiss him and take him back, something he definitely wouldn't do in class.

But when class was over, and everyone straggler had cleared out Mikey did come over to Pete.

"Pete.....I don't know what I've done to us."

"Well we both got a little f*cked up because we're heartbroken."

"I know, God I know."

"Mikey, what can we do?"

"I don't know. I made the decision last time and look where we ended up-" he chuckled softly and the vibe was a lot more homely and comforting for the both of them "-You pick what we do, I know where I stand."

"Where do you stand, Mr.Way?" Pete was toying with him now, stepping closer to him.

"Where do you?"

"Well, I want to be your boyfriend, and see you everyday and not to mention, kiss you quite a lot. Your turn..." Pete's hands were on Mikey's waist, and much to his smug happiness Mikey wasn't objecting at all.

"Well I certainly don't disagree, I just can't not do any of those things anymore. If I can't solve the puzzle between my head and my heart I can solve the puzzle between you and me. Brace yourself for some serious cheesiness because yes, you are my missing piece."

"Oh my God, Mikey I don't know whether to kill you or to kiss you..."

"Kiss me. Please."

So Pete did, he titled his head upwards and balanced on his tip toes, leaning against Mikey, who kissed back immediately, running his hands down Pete's back.

Mikey's lips weren't fighting Pete's, but working with them, and Pete felt so special and loved and very horribly cheesy in his reunion with his boyfriend.

Pete felt Mikey's lips pulling back into a smile, so he pulled away completely.

"Pete, be my boyfriend again? Pretty please?"

"Hard decision, not! Yes, I'll be your boyfriend."

"Great, I love you."

"I love you too."

Mikey wrapped his arms around Pete, holding him close and putting his chin on Pete's head. They were perfectly compact.

"This is the best feeling ever, but do you know what would make it better?" Pete said, his voice muffled slightly in Mikey's chest.

"Pizza?"

"And sweatpants-" Pete laughed "I really do have a one track mind, don't I?"

"I'm not much better, considering you've been my only thoughts for the past week..."

"Well, aren't you a sweetheart..."

"Let's go back to mine and eat way too much pizza and much stupid movies, sound like a plan?"

"Sounds perfect."

So the pair got in Mikey's car and stopped at the pizza place, buying a large pizza too large for two people, then stopping at the only operational DVD Hire, and roaming the rom-com aisle.

They settled down, huddling together with their pizza between them, hindering their cuddle but making them happy nonetheless.

"Pete, it's literally 3:00 and you're falling asleep on me." Mikey giggled, as his cherub of a boyfriend look up at him with loving, but tired eyes.

"Shh, let me nap." Pete lazily placed a finger at Mikey's lips.

Mikey just giggled again, and Pete curled into his chest.

Mikey kissed his forehead and revelled in the bliss that this pretty little muffin was his boyfriend. His, full stop.

He was not going to be the thing that separated them again, not when he was bathing in perfection like he was now.

Oh just f*ck me, just go on.
-M x