Peter and Felix were engaged for 9 months.
And then 9 months into planning...it ended.
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Peter had never been married before. His father, Rumple Gold, was the governor of Maine and his sister, Regina Gold-Mills, was the mayor of his hometown. And Peter... well Peter was the one who had all the money given to him from his step-sister and father.
Felix was divorced from his husband, Rufus Manglo. Rufio won the custody battle for their twin boys and that was fine with Felix. He had Peter Gold, his new boyfriend, to take care of now.
The new couple moved into an apartment on the upper east side of New York City and were engaged 1 year later.~*~
Felix had walked into the living room where Peter had all the wedding plans scattered over the floor, carpet, couch, and well every where. Peter laid in the middle of it all staring a bit too intently at a bridal magazine. Felix walked over to him and nudged the boy with his foot.
"Busy. Dresses. Time. None." Peter slurred sleepily, eye-lids fluttering open and close as he tried to stay awake.
"Peter. We need to talk." Felix gulped. Peter looked up at him with bloodshot eyes and purple rings under the eye-lids.
"Hmm?" Then he quickly sat up in full panic mode. "Is it the cake? Or-or the flowers? Oh god, your tux doesn't fit does it? We'll have to get that fixed--"
"Peter. I don't want to get married." Felix blurted.
Peter hadn't blinked, he got up, walked into the guest bedroom and didn't come back out for several.
Felix had packed his bags and left the apartment.
And now Peter was following Felix's cab to his "home."
Peter had kept all his feelings down until he saw Felix at a coffee shop downtown, he had ordered two plain coffees and two blueberry muffins, saying to the cashier he was just going straight home when he was asked if Felix wanted any utensils for the muffins.
Peter had many things to say to him. Some nice. Some not.
Now Felix was in a cab headed down West Broadway. The opposite way of what Peter thought was his apartment.
"Where is he going?" Peter murmured to himself. Felix's cab stopped in front of an apartment complex.
The tall blond got out of the cab with his to-go bag and paid the cabbie. Peter did the same and began to walk towards Felix.
Felix walked up the stairs to the apartment.
"Oi--" Peter began but stopped.
Rufio had opened the door and the twins ran outside, enveloping Felix in a tight hug.
"Dad! Did you get the muffins?" One asked.
"Yes I did. But you'll get them when we get inside, m'kay?" Felix smiled. The boys nodded quickly and darted back inside the complex.
Rufio chuckled as he moved out of the way, walking over and taking the coffees and kissing Felix on the lips.
Peter's heart shattered and he stopped walking.
Rufio took Felix's hand and they walked back inside to join their children.
But thinking about Felix playing with his children and being happy made Peter smile.
He realized that... he was fine.
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FanficJust some drabble and things that float around in my mind. Fluff, drabble, smut, anything. #1 book in Panlix and Robker tag oh and highest ranking Yay. {requests are Closed} and i dont own these characters(sadly) COVER CREDITS TO MY DAMN SELF LIKE O...