Pete walked up to Patrick, snaking his arms around the omega's waist and placing his hands on his bump. Patrick leaned back onto Pete, feeling comfort from his scent.
"You know darling, maybe making a small little nest in the back of the bus would help out some," He says, leaning his head on top of Patrick's. "You can grab anything you want."
And Patrick did just that. He grabbed pillows and blankets from all over the bus, took quite a few things of Pete's, and made a little nest in the back of the bus.
He smiled to himself, snuggling into the fluffy blankets and sighing in content. He curled up next to the pillow he stole from Pete's bunk, breathing in his alpha's scent and fell into a peaceful sleep.
~~~~~~~
"What happened to the blanket that was right here?" Andy asked, pointing to the couch. Pete looked up from his phone, eyes flickering from the couch to Andy.
"I told Patrick he could make a little nest in the back of the bus," Pete said.
"I'm surprised he hasn't made one before now," Andy said.
"I think it might have something to do with the tour. I'm not sure myself."
"Is he in there now?" Joe asked. Pete nodded.
"Yeah, he's sleeping."
"Were you still going to do the gender reveal thing?" Andy asked. Pete nods.
"Yeah, I've talked with our crew and they're cool with it. It's all set up I just need to post something about it though."
"Post a picture of Patrick or something," Joe says.
"Don't have to tell me twice," Pete smiles, getting up to take a picture of Patrick sleeping.
~~~~~~~
Pete walked up to Patrick onstage.
"You ready for this?" He whispered. Patrick nods.
"It's already set up. Too late to go back now."
Pete smiles, kissing Patrick on the cheek before heading back to were he was. Patrick smiles at Pete, before starting the song.
They played Saturday, the crowd belting out the lyrics. When the song was almost over, the confetti shot out, making the guys smile. Some fans screamed, getting it right away but most had slight confused looks on their faces. The guys had smiles on their faces as they finished the song.
"Thanks everyone! See you next time!" Pete called out in his Mic before they walked off stage.
"Their faces were priceless," Joe said, chuckling afterward.
"Some got it right away though."
"I can't wait to see what the fans will do," Pete said as they walked to their dressing room.
They set their instruments down, Patrick calling dibs on the first shower.
Pete pulled out his phone, laughing at the notifications he was receiving.
"My Twitter is already blowing up."
"Not surprising," Joe said, taking a drink of his water.
~~~~~~~
Pete sat on the bus couch, Patrick laying down with his head in Pete's lap. The omega was sleeping soundly, a hand placed over his bump.
Pete was posting a picture of the pink confetti on Instagram, telling people was it really was for.
He smiles down at his omega, who had moved slightly. He sets his phone down, very carefully picking Patrick up and taking him to the back of the bus. He lays him down gently, pulling a few blankets over him. He leans down to kiss Patrick's forehead before heading to his own bunk.
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My Alpha(s)
Fanfiction(Omegaverse) Pete Wentz, Joe Trohman, and Andy Hurley are the Alphas of Fall Out Boy. Leaving Patrick Stump the only Omega. This book is their Journey. Join the ups and downs of being the only Omega with 3 Alphas, the joys of having a couple in a ba...
