"Matty, I don't see it." Pete rubbed his face as he held the phone between it and his shoulder, wondering why the hell he'd climbed through Joe Trohman's window for something Matty could have just come over and asked for. It's not like Joe even knew he was there.
"It has to be there! I need it before we move back to England! I swear to God that I-"
Pete froze halfway through his motions, hearing the front door shut. He hung up the phone and glanced to the window. He wouldn't make it in time with the footsteps coming up the stairs. Making a quick dash to the closet and putting his phone on silent, he held his breath as he shut the door.
As soon as he'd shut the closet door, he heard the bedroom door open. It was aggressive, making him question what had gone on until he heard the soft moan.
petewheezy: SwEeT jEsUs
petewheezy: joe trohman came home and he's with someone!!! send help!!!
It was the sound of something getting thrown at the closet doors that sent Pete to peek through the closet door. That, probably, was what shocked him most of all.
He hadn't seen Patrick all summer, and the look of him now in this light was almost shocking. Patrick was thinner than he remembered, but still appeared healthy with his hair a fading bleached blonde. Joe had pulled off his shirt, revealing the strawberry-blonde boy to be a lot paler as well. The way he attacked the taller boy with his lips almost glued to his made Pete wonder where the hell any of this was when they were dating.
"I'm too lazy for anything other than vanilla right now," Joe had said in almost a low growl, having pulled away from Patrick's mouth to speak while his free hand loosely groped at the smaller boy's dick through his jeans.
Patrick had let out a noise that happened to be a mix of a pant and a moan, while that left Joe to smirk down and remove his belt.
"That's fine," the small boy had gotten out. He looked up at Joe for a moment before the taller went back in to attack his mouth.
Pete was wondering why he was watching at this point. He slid back in further to check his texts with Matty.
mattyboi: WHO?!
petewheezy: patrick somehow
"Julia Child, put on my sex playlist."
"Got it!"
Pete was sort of wondering what the fuck was going on at this point.
petewheezy: i think he named his alexa 'julia child'
mattyboi: i named mine satan
mattyboi: wait, so he's boning patrick?! when did this happen?!
petewheezy: idfk! but i'm stuck in the closet!! Help!!
mattyboi: but free, live porn...
petewheezy: MATTY HELP ME OR I STG
petewheezy: I CAN'T JUST JERK OFF IN HIS CLOSET ARE YOU FR
mattyboi: i'll ding dong ditch maybe?
petewheezy: make something up plz
There was a loud moan, redirecting Pete's attention to what was going on in the room outside of the closet. He really did miss Patrick when he thought about it, but he never had sex with him. How did he form such an intimate feeling relation when it was never sexual? Def Leppard had come on, muffling some of the moans and otherwise sexual noises.
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The Church Boys ➸ Peterick/Brentrick
Fanfic❝ my head's in heaven, my soles are in hell; so let's meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well ❞ Patrick's just a kid that has big dreams- big, meaning, he wants to make it big in the music world. He knows how to play, like, fifty instrument...