Peterick Oneshots

3

Pete awoke fear striking him. He was all sweaty and he forgot to take off his eyeliner before he went to bed so it was smudged. Pete breathed in and out trying to calm his breathing but none of the techniques his therapist taught him were working.
"When can I die already?!" He shouted. He stood there listening to his voice echo through the large house.
Andy and joe were at a random club probably kissing random girls. Pete wanted so bad to wake up patrick, but when he slowly opened the old door, it creaked and the peaceful adorable cute sleeper frowned. Pete sighed and started to watch patrick sleep. Patrick's small chubby face softened and Pete quietly awed.
"I'm fucking crazy." Pete muttered to himself while shaking his head as he was closing the door.
Pete ventured up to the big shower room upstairs. He slowly turned the knob to reveal the lights were on and his lyric book was open laying on the ground and little teardrops were soaking the book.
"SHIT! Patrick! That nosey bastard!" He screamed. A tear tumbled down his angry face. He fell over and curled up into a ball on the ground naked. He was sobbing.
About an hour later Pete started to hear music, green day.
"He should be asleep by know." He heard Patrick's voice mutter. Pete started to whisper the lyrics to the song quietly as violent sobs wracked his cold.
The door swung open to see patrick naked holding the pen that was in Pete's lyric book.
"Pete?" Patrick said. Pete ignored him and curled up more into a ball.
"Pete! What's wrong?" Patrick asked. Pete's heavy breathing suddenly stopped and the room was silent for a second before the bursts of angry screams filled the dark room.
"YOU READ IT! YOU READ MY BOOK WHICH I SPECIFICALLY TELL EVERYBODY NOT TO TOUCH!" Pete shouted as he pounced up from the floor pinning patrick to the ground.
"Pete." Patrick's voice was calm and somewhat soothing, but it wasn't enough to cure the boiling rage that controlled Pete's emotions.
"What?!" Pete growled. Patrick sighed and just hugged Pete. Patrick gave the best hugs.
Patrick helped Pete up and walked them to a room.
That night, Pete happily fell asleep spooning his best friend and or crush the whole night.

A/N
It's shit but not as bad as the last one.