Pete
I had finally tucked my son, Bronx, into bed after a whole lot of protest.
"Dad, tell me a bedtime story?" He pleaded, his brown eyes wavering.
"Have you been practicing your puppy dog eyes?"
"...maybe." He said sheepishly.
"Okay, only because you've been practicing. What do you want to hear?"
"Hmmm." He was thinking for a long time before he settled on something, "A story about you and pops?"
"Okay, so it all started when..."
Wow, Jess and I finally wrote this story...after...2 weeks, and a lot of changes!
So long and good night
-All of kess
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Wrist With A Twist
FanfictionPete loves Mikey. Mikey loves Pete. Or at least that's how it's supposed to be until one day, Petes wrist tells him otherwise. When Mikey brings Pete to his job things go horribly wrong, and this could most possibly be Mikey's biggest mistake. C...
