*chapter 8*

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Pete's POV

I looked around a dark room as my heavy eyelids fluttered open.
Where the hell am I? I asked myself. I sat up, noticing the deep pain in my head that sent me straight back down. I looked around once more. My eyes were getting used to the light and I saw a nurse.
I'm in a... hospital? This cannot be real. I looked around some more, seeing a person right beside me. I looked closely and sure enough, it was Patrick. I grabbed his hand and shook it a bit to try to wake him up.
"Patrick," I whispered. He looked around with shut eyes and grunted.
"Huh?" He said. His eyes widened when they landed on my smiling face.
"You're, b-back," he whispered. Then, he jumped up and turned all the lights on.
"Hayley, Brendon, get up!" He yelled excitedly. I laughed, blushing furiously. They both got up and gasped.
"He's awake!" The nurse who I presumes name is Hayley exclaimed.
"Hi, I'm Hayley and I've been helping you live for the last week. Nice to meet you!" She said. Patrick jumped onto my bed and cuddled me. I smiled brightly, poking his cheeks.
"You're even cuter than last time I saw you," I said quietly. Patrick blushed.
"So, I'd better make sure you can go back and I'll get back to you on that in a little bit!" Hayley said, ruining our precious moment. I rolled my eyes as she left. Brendon got up.
"Uh, I'm gonna go to the cafeteria, both of you meet me there when Pete can get up," he said. I knew what he was doing and I liked it. As soon as he left, Patrick scooted closer to me. He was hovering over my head now, looking into my eyes. He leaned down and kissed my nose. I laughed. I grabbed his neck, pulling him to my chest. We sat there for a while in the same position. I looked down at his eyes and fell in love.
I must confess my love. It's hurting me.
"Uh, Patrick?" I asked quietly. He looked up at me.
"Hmm?" I took a deep breath and looked at his eyes.
"Uh, I l-love you," I whispered, watching his eyes pool with tears.
"I love you too."

Patrick's POV

Did that just happen? Did the not so famous Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz III just confess his love to me? And I said it back! I couldn't hold back any more. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and carefully but roughly smashed my lips against his. He put his hands on my neck, pulling me closer. I have been waiting for this moment ever since I saw his beautiful face the moment I stepped out of my car. I've kissed him before, but this feels extremely right. (Destroya literally just came on i s2g). I bit his bottom lip just to get back at him from last week. He moaned quietly, grabbing my waist. I didn't notice Brendon walk in the room until he screamed.
"What's going on?!" He yelled. We froze, with my hands in his shirt and his hands on my thighs.
"Uh, Pete was... cold?" I said jokingly. Brendon rolled his eyes.
"Just come to the cafeteria in a bit." He walked out of the room, waving and not looking back. I dragged my hands over his chest and his hands were dangerously close to my butt.
"Just do it, I know you want to," I whispered. He took no hesitation and grabbed it tightly. We heard the clicking of heels and I immediatly scrambled to a sitting position. Hayley walked in, smiling at us.
"You're leaving today!" She exclaimed. I hugged Pete.
"We're leaving today!" I repeated. He smiled widely.
"I'm just going to get you off of all of these machines and write a prescription!" She was very excited and so was I. She detached Pete completely and wrote him a prescription.
"Now, both of you sign this paper and get your prescription at the front desk!" She got him a wheelchair and he sat in it. We signed the paper. I wheeled him to the lobby, getting more and more excited.

Le time skip just because why not
Brendon's POV

I was waiting in the cafeteria for a bit, not sure if I should call Ryan, Tyler and Josh when Patrick came walking towards me with an almost healthy looking Pete in a wheelchair. I took out my phone and opened snapchat.
"Hold that pose, it's cute." I took the picture, saving it and putting it on my story. I decided to snapchat the guys, seeing as everyone is pretty much healthy and calm. We took a selfie together.
'We're all better, come on down,' I said in the caption. I noticed we still had hearts on our cheeks.
"Patrick, I just noticed your cute heart," Pete said. He poked it, me in awe of how innocent this relationship could be if it was real.
"Just date already!" We heard from the other side of the cafeteria. It was Ryan.
"You have a cute heart too," Patrick said and poked his too. I sighed deeply and ran over to Ryan.
"I missed you so much," I muttered into his chest. He kissed my face a couple of times before wrapping his arms around my neck like a child with their teddy bear.
"I missed you so much too, Beebo." I blushed at the cute nickname. Joah amd Tyler came in holding hands soon after we sat back down. I motioned to their hands.
"We're officially official now," Tyler said. Josh giggled.
"Nobody knows what's going on with Peterick right now," I said. Pete looked up at me.
"Well, we haven't decided yet." I put my hands up in fake surrender.
"We might as well head back to camp now and spend our last week and a half together," Patrick said. We all nodded. This is gonna be the best week and a half and I'm sure of it.

Wow another time skip wyd matt
Pete's POV

We got back to camp and it was a bit after dinner so we decided to just hang out in our dorm.
"Who wants to play truth or dare?" Brendon suggested. We all nodded in agreement.
"So here's the rules for everyone. Nothing too terribly sexual with another person who isn't your consentful partner. Deal?" Patrick said. I looked at him reassuringly.
"It'll be okay, so with that, let's play!" We all sat on the floor in a circle. I got to start since I'm the "cripple".
"Okay, Josh. Truth or dare?" Josh thought for a bit.
"Dare." I grinned devilishly, looking around the circle.
"I dare you to mess up Brendon's hair." Brendon looked at me like I was asking something too much.
"But my hair looks really good today!" He whined.
"It's truth or dare, not be a chicken game." Josh leaned over to Brendon and messed with his hair. Josh sat back down and Brendon sat in shock.
"Tyler, truth or dare?" Josh asked.
"Uh, dare."
"I dare you to take your shirt off and allow me to tickle you." Tyler hesitantly yanked his shirt off. Josh tickled him for a bit, them kissing every once in a while.
"Okay you're done." Tyler began to put his shirt on but was stopped by Josh.
"Won't be needing that, now will we?" He said. Tyler rolled his eyes and looked around.
"Patrick, truth or dare?"
"T-truth." Tyler nodded.
"Is it true that you put your hands in Pete's shirt at the hospital?" Patrick's face was as red as could be.
"Y-yeah. I'd do it again if you dared me." I gasped.
"But never mind that, Brendon. Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to make out with Ryan for 50 seconds. I'm timing you."

Brendon's POV

I leaned in a bit, but no contact was made yet. Pete finally had enough and pushed me. We slammed into each other, Ryan snaking his hands around my waist. They were all just staring as I made Ryan completely forget he was around other people. What can I say? It's the hair. I had just gotten my hands to his chest when the timer went off.
"Time's up, great job," Patrick said.
"Pete, truth or dare?" I asked. He grinned.
"Dare."
"Okay, I dare you to go knock on a girl's dorm, get some lipstick, and make kiss marks all over Patrick's bare chest."
"That's oddly specific but okay." He got up and left, not returning for a few minutes.
"I'm back!" He exclaimed as he walked in the door. He had a light pink lipstick in his hand, heading to the mirror and putting it on.
"Okay Patrick, shirt off," I said. He smiled and took it off slowly.

Haha another POV change
It's Pete okay keep going

I sat down next to him. His bare chest looked so beautiful in this lighting, and I kind of forgot we weren't alone. I leaned down, leaving a trail of kiss marks on his beautiful chest and stomach. He smiled as I gave him a small hickey right next to his belly button. We suddenly realized we were being filmed and I stopped abruptly.
"C'mon Petee," he said in a whiny voice.
"Not with them around." They all looked at Patrick's chest, neck, and stomach and saw the damage I've done with this light pink lipstick. They all chanted ship, ship, ship as they took more pictures. I looked down at Patrick and awed. I rubbed his tummy, grabbing his shirt that will be ruined in a minute. He put on his shirt.
"Okay. Ryan, truth or dare?" I said.
"Hmm, I choose dare." I laughed, handed him the lipstick, and looked at Brendon.
"Your turn honey."

I absolutely love this chapter and it's letting my inner smut (not really) shine. Tell me what you want next, do you want more scenes like that or what? Leave a comment! -Matthew

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