Fall Out Boy Together? Oh, they're Together Alright...

"That was an awesome concert!" Patrick said to the rest of the guys.

"Yeah! Great job guys!" Andy replied.

"That was fucking awesome!" Pete said. "Now let's go fucking party!"

Typical Pete. Swearing and partying. That's all he ever had on his mind. Oh, and chicks.

"Uh, guys," Andy said as he stopped walking.

"What is it?" Patrick asked.

"I'm just going to go back to the hotel. I don't really feel like partying," Andy replied.

"Oh, ok," Patrick said.

"Sorry guys," Andy said apologetically.

"It's fine, buddy," Patrick said.

Pete kept walking in annoyance.

Andy headed back to the hotel while the three others walked to their party destination.

"Hey," Joe said to Patrick while they were sitting on a couch.

Pete was over by a bunch of girls. He was already drunk off his ass.

Patrick had only had a drink or two.

"Yeah?" Patrick asked.

"I think I'm going to go back to the hotel too. I'm not feeling that great," Joe replied.

"Ok. Are you sure you'll be ok to make it there by yourself?" Patrick asked.

He was always looking out for his friends.

"Yeah, and if I have trouble, I'll just call Andy," Joe said.

"Alright. Hope you feel better," Patrick responded.

Patrick watched Joe as he got up from the couch and walked out, just to make sure he was ok. He was always so caring.

Joe finally made it back to the hotel. He went up to the eighth floor and stood in front of his hotel room door. He had his hand inside his pockets searching for his room key.

"Shit," he said to himself. "I lost the god damn key."

It was a good thing he shared a room with Andy. He knocked lightly on the door, hoping Andy wasn't asleep so he wouldn't wake him up. A few short seconds later, a shirtless Andy opened the door.

"Lost your key?" Andy asked Joe as he shut the door behind them.

"Yeah," Joe replied.

"How was the party?" Andy asked.

"It's still going on," Joe said. "I just came back because I wasn't feeling the best."

Joe had only had a few drinks, but that was enough to make him feel like complete shit.

"Oh," Andy replied. "Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," Joe said. "I just need to relax."

"That's probably best right now," Andy said. "Let me guess, Pete's drunk as hell?"

"Well of course," Joe replied as he laughed slightly.

Andy and Joe laughed about that for a little bit. Shortly after, Joe dozed off into a peaceful sleep, only to be woken up a good hour later by thudding outside their door.

"Guess Patrick and Pete are back," Joe said as he sat up.

Andy and Joe got up and walked to the door and opened it. Sure enough, there was Patrick and Pete. Patrick was practically dragging Pete on the ground because he could barely walk. Again, typical Pete.