Death Of A Bachelor (A peterick fanfic)

Gloved hands

I laid panting next to some hooker I slept with. This is my life, sleeping around and never finding someone I can have forever.

I want a family, lifetime of happiness but I'll have to give up being a bachelor you could say but I want a family. Someone to cuddle with at night when I'm cold but I don't have anyone, good thing I'm hot, at least I can still get laid.

I got up swinging my legs to the side of the bed putting my head in my hands, I got up putting on my clothes and leaving her.

I walked out to my car in the cold December weather. I took my keys out and put them into the key hole, I got in and started to drive down the cold dark road with the only light being the street lamps.

I turned on the radio hearing some song by a band I didn't know but the song was catchy, "I'm walking the long road watching the sky fall, the lace in you're dress tangles my neck, how can I live...the death of a bachelor...." The song went.

I started humming along which caused me to not be paying much attention to the road until I looked up and saw someone and slammed on my breaks seeing a scared little blonde boy with glasses.

Once he looked up we made eye contact and I felt as if I couldn't look away, "Oh my I'm sorry I should really watch where I'm going" The boy said walking over to the window of the car with a beautiful small smile.

"Are you okay sir?" He asked in this beautiful voice that made me melt, "Sir?" He waved his gloved hand in front of my face,

"Oh yes sorry I'm fine I should really watch where I'm going, I almost hit a beautiful boy" I blurted out causing him to blush which was the cutest thing I've ever seen in my whole life.

"Well I'm glad you're okay" He smiled starting to walk away,

"Wait!!" I called getting out of my car running after him, "Would you like a ride home it's pretty late and it's cold out"

"I guess it wouldn't hurt, just don't like kidnap me or anything" He laughed beautifully, goodness this boy is an angel.

I smiled and we walked back to my car, I opened the door for him before running over to the drivers side getting in, "So what's you're name?" I asked him and I would be lying if I said I didn't feel nervous.

"My name is Patrick, patrick stump. What's yours?" He asked beautifully, a beautiful name for a beautiful boy.

"I'm Pete, Pete wentz" I mocked the way he said his name but I did it fondly,

"Don't mock me, I thought it would be respectful to state my last name" He chuckled and it was almost as beautiful as his cutely over dramatic laugh that I now loved.

He gave me his address and I started driving there but I drove slow not wanting this night to end as we started making small talk,

"So you're a singer?" I raised an eyebrow as I focused on the road but was clearly paying attention to every word he said,

"Yes but I'm shy"

"Sing for me"

"No I'm not that good, I heard I sound like a dying cat" He giggled cutely,

"Now who told you those lies" I gave a sad smile,

"Myself" He looked away I could tell and was now looking out of the window.

We made it to his house. I pulled into his driveway so he didn't have to walk that far, "Thanks for the ride" He said getting out,

"No problem, but can I please have you're number because I want to hear you sing" I smirked fondly,

He rolled his eyes but giggled writing it down, giving it to me before kissing my cheek, "By Pete" And he left.

That night when I got home I laid on my bed but I couldn't get any sleep as he was all that was on my mind, he's so beautiful and he makes me get butterflies in my stomach when I look at him and that laugh kills me.

What is this feeling? Why am I feeling this? Patrick makes me feel this way and I need to have this feeling again, I wonder how old he is because he looked pretty young.

He's probably like 20 or something which isn't bad because I'm only 21.

But Patrick, Patrick was all that was on my mind as I tried to sleep that night...

Patrick.....

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Hello my lovely people this is what happens when I listen to a panic! Song but I have a plot but no promises on recent updates because I'm just in a bad place but soon my children.

I hope people like this story because I don't know this song made me feel weird and then this happened and for once this story didn't have any of my emotions in it which is strange but yeah.

Anyways, Bye Nemos!!!

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I really want to write 1000 words and I have 100 left so I'm gonna talk about this new show I got hooked up, it's called Jane the virgin and I know it sounds cheesy but it's really fucking good like no joke.

Hmmmm 60 more words challenge excepted, peterick is what you're all here for so let's talk about those fuckers, their together end of story.

And I saw something horrible today, so people still like are stupid and hate gays like no what people do behind their closed doors is none of your business, and also people who support the confederate flag and wave it around everyone that's messed up.

Just sharing my opinions don't go crazy but yeah as if no one read all the way to the end I now have 1000 words.

Now bye nemos!!!

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