Hi, quick AN I just wanted to dedicate this chapter to my v coolio friend entoplierphangirl because she kinda helped me with this and without her I probably wouldn't have updated today, so you can thank dadd- I mean Danny. (Lolzor jk love you)
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Mikey woke up the next morning a bit dazed and very, very confused. He looked over and saw someone all the way under the covers, down by his feet. He lifted the corner of his blanket and saw Pete, sucking his thumb and holding Mikey's leg like a teddy bear. Mikey smiled and laid back down, remembering completely that he was at his first sleepover with Pete.
He scratched his arm and reached over and grabbed his glasses off of the small desk. He unfolded them and put them on. Pete made a grunting noise and sat up under the covers, still latched onto Mikey's leg.
"This isn't my bear?" Pete mumbled around his thumb. He pulled the covers back and off of his head. Mikey smiled at his best friend and giggled.
"I'm not a bear!" Mikey giggled as Pete let go of his foot. "I'm a Mikey!"
Pete smiled and let go. He crawled up the bed and sat on Mikey's lower stomach.
"Mikey! You slept over in my bed for a whole night! This is the coolest thing ever because now we can have pancakes when Nana wakes up!" He exclaimed. Mikey smiled and brought his hands up to pat the top of Pete's head.
"When does your Nana get up?" Mikey asked. Pete slipped off of Mikey and jumped onto the floor.
"When Andrew does normally. I really need to go potty I'll be right back," Pete rushed out before throwing his door open and running down the hall.
Mikey giggled and climbed out of the bed. He stretched and raised his hands up as high as they'd go. He let them fall back to his sides as he looked around. He looked at the open door and tiptoed over to it. He looked down both halls and saw a door open with the lights on.
He quietly walked the seven steps to it and peeked inside. He saw Pete flush the toilet from his step-stool. Pete turned and saw Mikey standing in the door. He lowered the lid with a loud 'bang!' as it smacked against the bottom rim.
"Hi Mikey," he said, pulling his stool over to the sink. He pushed up the sleeves of his shirt and started washing his hands.
"Hey, Pete? Can I use the bathroom?" Mikey asked. Pete nodded as he turned the water off and started drying his hands on the small hand towel.
"Yeah, do you need my stool?" He asked, jumping down and looking up at Mikey.
Mikey shook his head and jumped to the toilet, using the restroom without a stool. Pete watched from the doorway in awe.
"Woah. I wish I was tall enough to reach by myself," he whispered. Mikey shrugged as he stepped on the stool to wash his hands, he couldn't quite reach the sink.
"You'll get taller one day, Pete," Mikey said, drying off his hands and squishing Pete's hair. Pete giggled and ducked down a little.
"But I like being small. Look at how cute I am!" He exclaimed as they stepped back into Pete's room. Pete squished his cheeks and smiled as cute as possible, showing off the missing space in his teeth.
"Yeah, that is pretty cute, Pete," Mikey responded. "I wish I could be that cute, maybe then my mommy would let me play with Frankie and Gerard at Frankie's house sometimes," he sighed.
Pete sat down next to Mikey on the bed and patted his back. He climbed into Mikey's lap and grabbed his face, making Mikey look into his eyes.
"You are cute, too, Mikey. Say 'I'm cute.'" Pete commanded.
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