What's in is Despair (frerard)

Chapter 22

How would y'all feel if I wrote a petekey fic?

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I walked into the café, seeing it mostly empty. Gee held onto my hand as we went to the cash register.

"Can we please have a banana bread, a muffin, and a coffee," I said, then turned to Gee. "What do you want to drink, sweetheart?"

Gee blushed, leaning closer and putting a hand up to speak into my ear.

"Hot chocolate," he whispered.

"And a hot chocolate," I ordered, squeezing his hand.

"Unfortunately we don't have that anymore because it's summer," the lady said. "I wish they sold them year-round, they're so damn good. But we have tea, smoothies, pops."

"Smoothie," Gee whispered to me. "Strawberry."

"Strawberry smoothie," I said.

She smiled as I paid for it and she got everything. The two of us sat at a table by the window. He held onto my hand across the table and I saw the pink bracelet around his wrist. I missed it being on my wrist but I knew it was on his for the better. I knew he wouldn't have to wear it soon and I dreamed for that day.

"I have an idea," I said and he looked at me curiously. "A way to make Mikey move out and get himself emancipated."

Gee gasped. "How?"

"We make him not want to live with us," I said and he furrowed his eyebrows. "You know, annoy him so much he doesn't wanna be here."

Gee giggled and nodded.

"Smart Daddy," he said.

"Thanks, baby," I said, kissing his hand. "How about we skip the arcade and start now?"

Gee nodded quickly. We finished eating and went home quickly. Mikey had gotten home early that morning from some party he had been at. He was laying on the couch, looking hungover.

"Man, I have the worst headache ever," he groaned.

I raised my eyebrows and smirked.

"I hope you know I ate your brother out on that couch," I stated.

Gee blushed as Mikey made a noise of disgust. He laid on the floor, grabbing a pillow to rest his head on.

"I pressed my erection against that pillow," I said.

"Ugh!" He exclaimed, throwing the pillow. "I'm going to lay in your bed."

"Oh, you don't even wanna know what we've done there," I said.

"Fucking disgusting," he muttered. "Fine, I'm just gonna take a shower."

"Oh, Gee, remember that one time we fucked in the shower?" I asked.

Gee giggled and nodded. Mikey glared at us as he went into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, starting the shower.

"Baby, here's some money, go to the little store on the corner and buy some vegetables," I said, handing him a twenty.

Gee looked confused but he grabbed his shoes and walked out. I hid all our good food underneath my bed and smiled. Mikey was still in the bathroom when Gee got home and we put all that food into the kitchen.

"Good boy," I muttered, kissing his forehead.

I wrapped my arms around him. "Just imagine us being able to go to New York alone."

"We should invite Jamia over and make Mikey watch us have a fashion show," Gee said.

"My pretty little devil," I praised, kissing his cheek.