(brendon's pov wow)
so basically I had a party because fuck it.
pete and patrick came over because fuck it.
they automatically went to the dance floor and pete grinded against patrick's ass because fuck it.
brendon stop saying 'fuck it' after each sentence
sHUT THE FUCK UP RYAN
okay and basically patrick was moaning and shit and moaning 'daddy' because apparently pete's his daddy now. nice kink, stump.
the audience didn't need to know that beebo
wHAT DID I FUCKN SAY
back to the fuckn story
so pete had patrick on all fours and was thrusting on his ass as if they were fucking.
if only you'd do that to me instead of shoving milk in my ass that would be great 👌👌👌
ok i'm gonna have pete take over because the audience is probably done with my shit rn
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(pete)
we had a lot to drink, patrick and i.
'what the fuck!? why can't you just let me fuck your cute ass ???' patrick screeches at me, folding his arms.
'because we're in fucking public !!!' i screech back.
'fucking in public, that's what we'll do !!'
'patrick shut up you're drunk'
'sO ARENT YOU DICKHEAD !!'
'oh you really wanna call me a dickhead right now?'
then a beer was accidentally poured onto his shirt by a drunk andy biersack.
'man now i'm wet-' patrick whines.
'that's exactly what you said last night.' i smirk, folding my arms.
'baby take me hommmeee. I'm sorry i love you shove your dick up my ass please-' patrick slurs.
'we're both too drunk to drive. let's crash on brendon's bed.' i suggest.
'guarantee we'll find cum in there.' patrick giggles drunk-ily
'and milk.'
'war flashbacks.' patrick whispers.
i have no fucking idea what this was it's midnight and I've been watching zane hijazi all night
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