My Alpha(s)

《Eighteen》

Some Nights is a great song, just saying.
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It was an 10 minutes before they would perform on The Tonight Show.

Patrick was strumming random tunes on his guitar, doing vocal warm ups at the same time. Pete and Joe were on their phones, playing Trivia Crack against each other. Andy was tapping his drumsticks lightly against the table.

Patrick smiles when he felt Pete's happiness from the bond. A few seconds later he heard Pete yelling a "YES!"

"I'm done with this game," Joe grumbled, turning his phone off.

"Aw,  is it because you lost 5 times in a row?"

"You're like Mr. Know It All."

"No arguments there," Patrick agreed, looking up at the alphas. Pete feigned being hurt.

"And I thought you were on my side."

Patrick rolled his eyes.

"I always will be, Pete."

Pete smiles at his omega, going up to kiss his cheek. He grinned mischievously, moving his hands to tickle Patrick.

Patrick started to giggle uncontrollably, leaning back against the couch, trying to get away from Pete.

"Ok, stop. Pete, stop it!" Patrick laughed, a wide smile on his face.

"Just because we're on in 3 minutes," Pete said, helping Patrick up. Patrick straightened his shirt, grabbing his guitar from Pete.

"Ok, if you two are done having your little moment, let's head out," Joe says, a small smile on his face.

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"And here to perform Centuries from their Number One album, American Beauty/American Psycho, Fall Out Boy!"

"Some legends are told," Patrick starts, as I'm not going to write or copy and paste the whole song. You probably don't want to read a really popular song you've heard millions of times anyways. #sorrynotsorryforthefouthwallbreak

Patrick smiles when he hears some of the crowd singing along with him.

He glances over at Pete, blushing when he saw him staring at him. Pete smirks, noticing the faint blush on his omega's cheeks.

"Remeber me for centuries!" Patrick finishes, earning a standing ovation, like they always should get.

"Great like always!" Jimmy says, walking up to them. "Goodnight everybody!" He says to the camera and crowd.

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"Last night in a hotel," Pete says, plopping down onto the bed.

"Don't remind me," Patrick mumbles, laying down next to Pete. Pete wraps an arm around Patrick, pulling him closer. Patrick in turn snuggles up closer to his alpha, slowly falling asleep. Pete glances down at Patrick, feeling the slight curve in his stomach against his side.

He falls asleep, a wide smile on his face.

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"Star Wars the Musical," Pete says, earning the glares if his friends.

"No way in hell. That would ruin Star Wars," Andy says.

"Nope. Stick to lightsaber battles. We don't need a dance number in the middle of it," Patrick adds.

"But can you just imagine it? Darth Vader singing, 'I am your father' to Luke?"

"Wait, what about Palpatine breaking into a dance while shooting lightning at Luke or Vader?" Joe asks, laughing as he imagines it.

"Oooo, what about Jar Jar?" Patrick adds giggling.

"He would trip and fall almost every step he takes," Pete says, laughing as well.

"How about C3PO?" Andy adds.

"Oh my god, that one is gold."

Joe and Pete snicker.

"Haha, Gold."

Patrick rolls his eyes.

"You all are kindergarteners, I swear."

"No arguments there, Andy."

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⬆️ That was an actual conversation I had earlier today, just added a few more things to it