"I swear to god, I will throw my fucking shoe at you if you don't shut up!"
Brendon is a curious little hybrid who takes a particular shine to Dallon.
Dallon is honestly just trying to have a normal life.
Until Brendon comes along and fucks that up...
Love At First Sight is going to be my wedding song. It's one of my favourite songs in the entire world.
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Enjoy some more fluff with little Pete, little Brendon and Josh because goddamnit I need some happiness in my life at the moment because I can already feel the agony of my pours because of exam stress and I'm probably not belong but updating and writing when I really fucking shouldn't but oh fucking well!
This is really fillerish and some bonding/character development but I liked writing this
Pete Wentz with a Puppy, can my life get any purer?😭❤️
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"M'not tired."Pete whines as Ryan is leading them up the stairs, a firm but gentle hand on their shoulder as they guide them up the stairs and makes sure that Pete doesn't fall flat on their face and bust their nose as they sleepily shuffle their feet against the carpet. Honestly, Pete wasn't fooling anyone with trying to act like they weren't tired, it was obvious by the continuing yawns and sleepy eyes that they keep giving Ryan every time that Ryan asks them a question.
"Of course you're not."Ryan rolls his eyes fondly as they reach the top stair, directing Pete to take the last step before they reach the landing. He has Petes backpack filled with all of their little stuff on his back, including softer articles of clothing that Ryan bought for Pete to take a nap in if need to.
It surprises even Ryan how prepared that he is for Pete while they're little, going as far as brining items such as Paci's and pull ups because he had remembered just how young that Pete can be whenever they are in their little space. It makes him feel all warm and helpful that they're helping their best friend with something they find so difficult and insecure about.
"M'not..."Pete mumbles, rubbing tiredly at their eyes as a pout begins to settle on their lips, hugging Velveteen Noodle Wentz protectively to their chest. There's crying tears on their cheeks, and as much as Pete is very very sleepy, they don't want to be excluded from all of the fun that they're leaving behind for Brendon and Josh to enjoy."Wanna play."
"You can play after, Bubba. But wouldn't you rather have a nap and be happy and energised than cranky and grumpy without one?"He's leading Pete into the spare bedroom that Tyler had set out for Pete in mind that morning. A nap in the livingroom would've been alright if it hadn't been for Josh and Brendon still having energy to spare, so Tyler had made up the spare bed for Pete to take a nap in without being disturbed.
"But they play without me."
"They won't. You've both worn Josh out. The poor pup isn't going to want to even look at a red marker again, he's been tortured by you both."Ryan can't help but to laugh, completely amused with the way that two Littles has completely taken the energy out of an energetic puppy hybrid.
