peterick oneshots

runaway on the subway pt 2

(TW: mentions of murder and rape)
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Pete woke up to Patrick lying across him, and his arms wrapped around the small boy. Pete smiled to himself.

"Patrick" Pete whispered, wondering if the boy was awake.
"yeah?" Patrick replied.
"good morning" Pete said, his voice still raspy.
"good morning" Patrick said, turning over slightly so he was facing Pete more. Pete looked down at Patrick, and fuck, he almost got lost in his eyes. Pete could easily stare at them for hours.
little did he know, Patrick was thinking the exact same thing.
the boys sat there for a few minutes, just staring into each other's eyes. when suddenly, without thinking, pete leant down and kissed Patrick. but patrick kissed back immediately.

it was a soft kiss. it only lasted a few
moments, and when it ended, Pete leant his forehead against Patrick's.
"Patrick, you are by far the prettiest boy I've ever seen"
Patrick blushed. he looked up at Pete, then went in for another kiss.

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the make out session lasted an hour or two. they only stopped because they were starving for some breakfast.
Pete decided that because he had a day off and it was a nice day, he would take Patrick out to a coffee shop. Patrick was so excited because he had never been to this part of the city before. and Pete decided to take this opportunity to tell Patrick more about himself, and find out more about Patrick.

they got their drinks, and sat down. at first they just talked about their drinks, but then Pete started asking actual questions.
"so Patrick, where are you originally from?" Pete asked.
"New Hampshire" Patrick replied, sipping at his drink. he didn't like talking about it.
"New Hampshire? that's pretty far Patrick! how did you get here?"
"I walked, hitched rides-"
"you hitchhiked!" Pete interrupted, shocked.
Patrick only nodded. he was avoiding eye contact, turning the coffee cup around in his hands.
"Patrick that was so dangerous"
"well I'm fine aren't I?" Patrick defended, with a hint of anger. Pete shook his head, anger getting the best of him too.
"yes but you could have gotten so hurt! what if they had decided to kill you Patrick? what if they tried to rape you! what if-"
"well they didn't, okay Pete? I'm fine. I'm here now, and I'm fine" Patrick replied. but Pete wasn't done.
"you're never doing that again, you hear me? you will stay with me as long as you need to. And if you want to leave, then I will pay for a ride for you to go back to New Hampshire. but over my dead body am I letting you hitchhike ever again" Pete finished, looking out of the window. he was so angry. Patrick could have been in so much danger. he didn't want to think about it.
"Pete?" Patrick asked, quietly.
"yeah?" Pete answered, still looking out of the window.
"thank you for the offer, but I don't want to be leaving you anytime soon" Patrick said with a shy smile.
Pete looked back over at Patrick and smiled.

"good. because to be honest, I wasn't exactly looking forward to seeing you go"
Pete said, before leaning across the table and kissing Patrick.

they both smiled into the kiss and ended up giggling, and they knew they must have looked weird to people passing by but they didn't care.
they both knew they were falling in love.

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idk if this is finished or not idk you guys decide