Can I Have Your Hoodie Please? Part 2

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Pete's POV:

I felt my heart thump as I took off my hoodie and handed it to her. She put it on and smiled.

Just as we were getting ready to go, we heard a set of footsteps racing up the stairs.

Patrick walked in.

His smile turned into a frown once he saw my hoodie on Y/N.

His was crumbled up in a corner on the floor.

Not to mention I was cuddling her.

"Oh, hey guys." Patrick mumbled.

"Hey." I waved.

Patrick came over and sat next to us.

"You okay Y/N?" He asked.

She just nodded.

"Just wanted to check in. Do you want to come over tonight Y/N?"

"Yeah. It'll be later though. I'm gonna be with Pete. We're gonna go get some food." Y/N explained.

"Okay. Have fun." Patrick waved and left.

Me and Y/N both left the house to go eat. We walked to the small diner where we were only 2 months ago.

We ordered our food and waited for it to come.

"You okay?"

"No." Y/N shook her head and broke down in the restaurant.

I moved next to her and hugged her.

"It'll be okay, Y/N. Patrick will realize. Ashlee will too. It'll take time. You just gotta be the strongest you fucking can." I said.

"You gotta stop thinking with your heart and use your mind. It's hard. I know that."

She just nodded.

When we were finished eating, Y/N and I went for a walk.

She told me all of the reasons why she loved Patrick and how she didn't know how Patrick felt.

I also told her the reasons why I loved Ashlee.

We walked together, Y/N holding my hand.

We started toward Patrick's house.

I walked her down Patrick's street and up to his doorstep. She stopped there and looked over at me.

"Thank you for making me feel better Pete."

"Yeah." I nodded. "Thank you, too."

I was about to let her go when I took my chance and kissed her.

I'm not sure why, and I'm not sure when, but I did, and it was amazing.

She pulled away and we both stared at each other. I looked into her eyes. Both of us were shocked.

She simply walked into Patrick's house.

Patrick's POV:

I heard Y/N's footsteps coming up the stairs and I quickly told Ashlee I had to go.

I hung up my phone and she walked into my room.

I smiled at her and she smiled back.

"Hey." I greeted.

She waved and sat next to me.

"How is Pete?" I asked.

"He's good." She nodded as she spoke.

There was a small silence.

"I'm really tired. I think I'm gonna sleep for a while." Y/N sighed.

She laid down on my bed and fell asleep.

I watched her chest move up and down.

Pete's hoodie was clinging to her. It made me upset.

Upset that I wasn't able to give her my hoodies anymore.

Upset I wasn't able to comfort her.

The next thing I knew, Y/N was awake and crying.

She grabbed me hugged me.

"I had a nightmare." She said.

"It's okay, Y/N. I'm right here." I soothingly said, rubbing her back.

"Thank you for being here, Pete." She mumbled.

I stopped and looked down.

She just called me Pete.

"Y-Y/N, it's Patrick."

Her head popped up and she started to cry even more.

"I'm so sorry."

I was silent.

I felt as if I had been completely replaced.

That's probably how she felt about Ashlee.

I placed my lips on her cheek and pulled away.

I laid her back down.

I took off my shirt and pants and laid next to her.

When I woke up, Y/N was gone.

I put on some pajama pants and a shirt. I found a note saying she was on the front porch.

I walked out and she was there with Pete. They were holding hands.

I feel such strong jealousy toward Pete. It's probably because he's taking my place as Y/N's best friend.

Before they even noticed I was there, they were in such a deep conversation.

"We know we both did it because what we're going through." Y/N said.

"Y/N, I know that. That's why you wanted my hoodie. You're doing things with me that you'd normally do with Patrick." Pete sighed.

"And your doing things with me that you'd normally do with Ashlee."

"Fuck. We've gotta fix this. We can't be kissing and shit." He put his hands in his head.

Y/N grabbed his shoulder.

"Pete, look at me."

Pete's head popped up, eyes filled with tears.

"It is going to be oka-"

And that's when he kissed her.

To be continued...

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