the end -peterick-

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~ I dedicate this chapter to every-one of you who have read this book and been so positive and nice. I hope this last chapter does justice to the series. ~

There aren't many words people would use to describe Peter Wentz, cutting insults fly out of his mouth at any moment, they help mask his own insecurities by preying on others and for the most part, it works. His rugged looks gave him a mysterious vibe that almost everyone was intrigued by. People want to know him, even if he immediately scorned at them.

It's in AP senior Literature class that he notices someone different. Most people move away whenever he's around. Some girls smirk and giggle with their friends whenever he looks at them, but a boy was absorbed in whatever he was doing, not affronted by Pete, he was different.

He had this particularly normal vibe about him, he seemed like any other pasty nerd. But he was humming a song that was familiar, and it confused him. He never even noticed this boy before in his life, he was sure he was there before, Pete just never bothered to pay attention, why now?

As the class goes on, Pete can't seem to understand what's so interesting about this kid. Having sat in the back row, he can easily see what he does the entire lesson. Every now and then he drummed on the table using pencils. He kept quiet and never bothered asking anyone for anything. It was the droning sound of the bell that waked Pete up from his trance. Last period. Yes.

Pete almost bounded to the classroom door; he couldn't stand the chattering and noise of the end of school, and in just a minute, the sound became distant. The walk home was nice and serene, it always seemed to be the only time he was truly peaceful. Absorbing his surroundings, he saw vivacious amber leaves that drifted off their original homes and were scattered amongst others along the concrete. It was then he noticed a figure in the distance, sitting cross-legged under a tree. As he got closer to the figure, he noticed it was the boy in his class. Pete did a double-take, wanting to talk to the boy but hesitant, for the first time in forever, he seemed unusually insecure to talk a person he did not know.

"Hello." said the surprisingly deeper voice, he didn't even have to look up to see Pete. He jumped.

"Oh, er, hello." Pete replied, nervous and dwindling. He felt awkward, he shouldn't have just invaded the guy's personal space.

"Pete, right?" he made eye contact with him for the first time, his eyes were turquoise coloured and piercing compared to his pale skin. He pat the grass next to him, signaling Pete to sit down. "I've heard a lot about you, doesn't seem really accurate, does it?" he voice faded as the sentence progressed and while waiting for a reply, he turned his attention to his laptop.

Pete didn't even know what to say. This guy seemed so interesting yet strange. He didn't want to be rude to him at all, but that's all he's ever been to most people. He thought of a reply. "Well, I personally think you're wrong about that." he tried to put on a sterner voice than before. "You reckon?" Patrick raised his eyebrows, "Tell me about yourself, Pete. Is your bad-boy persona a ruse? Do you like popcorn? Whats your moral alignment? So many things to find out." Patrick clicked his tongue. "Well, first of all. I'm not a bad boy. Secondly, yes, I love it. And lastly, my alignment is Neutral Evil." Pete stared at the guy, waiting for a response. "Oh, and whats your name?"
"My name is Patrick, personally I'm lawful good, so we'll get along just fine, I'm sure"

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It seemed to have happened in a matter of seconds, Pete hadn't even known this guy a week and he was pushing Patrick up against a wall, making out with him in the music room. Pete's lips are crashed against Patrick's, it was hesitant and inexperienced, but they were loving it all the same. Pete caught Patrick's bottom lip between his teeth, and nipped, One of Patrick's hands curled into Pete's dark hair while the other is against his chest.

Patrick doesn't even know what's happening right now, one moment he's nodding his head to a crazy question and the next he's making out with Pete Wentz. That's when he realises his hips are twitching against Pete's thigh. Whoops.
Fuck... All Pete can do is kiss him harder, he never thought he could experience so much pleasure.
As Pete grinds down against Patrick, hears him whimper softly. Patrick reaches down, gripping him through his jeans and teasingly touching him. Patrick lets out a whimper and his head is back against the wall.

With his neck is exposed, this allows Pete attack himself to Patrick's pale, smooth bit of skin, Patrick squirms, delighted, arching his back, Patrick stops to return the favour to Pete. He has an instant reaction.
Pete's eyes dart open. He moans, gripping Patrick's shoulders tightly as he finishes. In his pants, he felt like he was thirteen.

He also realises the implications and severity of the situation, what he's just done, made out and publicly climax inside his shit-hole of a school. It's most likely happened dozens of times with many different people, but, god, no ones ever felt this much pleasure and he can't help but kiss Patrick one last time. The kiss is soft and tender this time, almost cautious and worried.
"So..." Patrick says breathily, he looks at Pete and rests his forehead against Pete's shoulder and Pete's stomach twirls and somersaults.

"I like you a lot." Pete says under his breath. He realised that this would be the end of whoever he was before. He enjoyed being like this and was happy for the first time in his life. Nothing could ever pull him away from Patrick. I like you also... a lot." Patrick chuckled and the the air seemed to be clearer than it had ever been.

~ I hope you all enjoyed!!!!! This is going to be my last ever chapter for this series. I really hope you guys don't mind. I don't particularly enjoy writing smut anymore so I just wanted to end this series with a last hurrah. I'm so grateful to all of you that liked and commented on this series and I hope this was good! If you wanna check out other fanfictions I've done check my a03 stayfrosty_royalmilktea ! I post scorbus fanfics and I currently have a peterick fanfic I'm working on. ~

peace my dudes,

taylah

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