His Name Is Wentz

11

When I woke up he was no where to be seen.  Usually, since I wake up late, he waits for me to wake up but he just wasn't here.  He probably left in the middle of the night.  Wouldn't be the first time a guy has done that.  Especially since I would refuse to sleep with them.  The toilet flushed in my bathroom.  Oh.  I didn't think of that.  He walked back out while scratching his head.

"You're awake before 12?" he asked in his morning voice.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"6" he said.  I looked outside. 

"Oh.  That would explain why it's so dark" He got back into bed and cuddled me again. 

"My fault.  I've learned you don't sleep well without me next to you" I felt my eyes closing.

"Do you really stay with me until I wake up?" I asked.  My eyes shut all the way.

"Well, yeah" he said.  That was serious dedication.

"Wow" I mumbled sleepily.  He started to pet my cheek with his finger.
•••••
This time he was there when I woke up.

"That's more like it" he said smiling.

"I can't believe you stayed next to me for six hours" I mumbled. 

"It's a living" he replied getting up.  I watched him get dressed with a smug smile on my face.  He looked at me again.

"What?" he asked.

"You have a nice butt" I said.  He flipped me off while pulling his pants up.

"You can if you want to baby I don't have an issue with it" I said shrugging. 

"There's no winning with you is there?" he asked.

"Nope" I replied innocently.  I pulled the blankets up further so I wasn't as cold. 

"Get dressed" he said in his commanding voice.

"Yes sir" I said standing up.  He smiled and smacked my ass.  "Jeeesssuuus" I squealed jumping. 

"Guess there is some winning with you" he said walking out of the room.

"WHYRE YOU LEAVING ME!?" I yelled out the door.

"IM HUNGRY!" he yelled back.

"BRING ME FOOD PLEASE!"

"GET IT YOURSELF!"

"BUT I LOVE YOU!" I heard him chuckle.

"I LOVE YOU TOO!" he yelled back.  I slipped a pair of low riding sweats on and a black t-shirt.  I skipped downstairs happily.  I jumped on Petes back.

"Oh christ" he groaned.  He grabbed my legs and pulled them around his waist so I didn't fall off.  I placed my chin on his shoulder. 

"You guys are cute" My mom said smiling. 

"I'm cute.  He's a dweeb" I said smiling. 

"Can't I be a nerd?  I like nerd better" he said.  He was so serious that sentence couldn't even make me laugh. 

"Lighten up a bit" I said in his ear.

"I'm Pete Wentz.  That's not even in my vocabulary" he replied in a low voice. 

"Can you drop me now?" I poked his cheek multiple times.  He slid my legs down his waist until the hit the ground.  I dropped my arms to my sides. 

"Hi mom" I said smiling at her.

"Hello dear" she slid me coffee.  I handed it to Pete.  He sucked it down in seconds.  My mom just stared at us.  "I really think you two were made for each other" she whispered shaking her head.  I smiled lightly.

"Where's Adam?" I asked.  Pete placed the cup in front of me.  It was completely empty.  "Jesus christ Pete you could've at least saved a sip" I said placing it in the sink.  He shrugged and stole my seat. 

"I don't love him really, the real guy just disappeared he's an imposter" I mumbled to my mom.  She smiled at me. 

"Adams in the garden" she said answering my question from earlier.  I got a new mug filling it with coffee.  Pete took it from my hands.

"Thanks babe" he kissed my cheek.  I stared at my empty hands. 

"I think we should see other people" I said.  Everyone laughed. 
•••••
We all decided to go to the beach.  Well, all except Adam who didn't have a choice because trust me seeing two gay men splash in water together wasn't on his to-do list.  But I didn't go in the water.  Everyone else did but I didn't.  I was too insecure.  It felt like everyone was staring at me and I hated it.  So I never went in anymore.  Pete walked over to me.  He stuck his hand out to me without saying a word.  I shook my head.  He knelt down in front of me.

"You're fine Patrick.  I'm right here okay?" he asked.

"They always stare at me though" I mumbled.  He stuck his hand out again. 

"Come on" he said smiling.  I slid my hand into his hesitantly.  He pulled me to my feet.  Adam got out of the water seeing that I was coming in.  I felt 20 times more insecure now.  He pulled me to the water.  I glared at it as it washed over my feet.  "Fuck them Patrick.  You're perfect" he said.  We jumped into the ocean.  Well, more like he jumped and pulled me into the ocean.  I closed my mouth and eyes as we went under.  I pulled myself back up to breathe.  I sucked the air into my lungs.

"Jesus" I mumbled.  He came up after me.  He smiled at me.  "I hate you" I said giggling "It's so cold!"

"Awh.  Babys cold.  I have to warm up my silly bear don't I?" he asked. 

"Pete" I squealed as he picked me up.  He hugged me to his chest.  He was cold too.  But I didn't wanna leave his arms.  I relaxed against his touch. 

"I was gonna throw you but I like this better" He said running his fingers through my hair.

"How would throwing me warm me up?" I giggled again.

"It wouldn't" He ran his thumb down my cheek "You're beautiful" he mumbled. 

"I am not be-"

"What'd I say when we first met?  What I say goes and I say you're beautiful"

"I'm really missing that damn blindfold right now" I said on his bare chest.  His hand stopped moving.

"Really" he stated "Well, I think I can fix that" He led me out of the water.