3: I Left My Conscience

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"To the keys to your car. To hotel stairs~" -Fall Out Boy - XO

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"Hurry, hurry !" Patrick gushed, laughing out loud as he and Pete ran down the hotel aisle that lead to their room - trying to get away from the dining rooms manager that caught them dining out, which meant when you eat at a place, but you don't pay for it.

"Shhhhhshh, sh." Patrick placed his finger up against his lips as they had entered the closet thing to their room - a cleaning type closet for hotel maids.

They heard heavy footsteps pace back and forth in the hallway, muttering profanities under his breathe, and groaned angrily. After two minutes of not hearing anything, Patrick peeked into the hallway, not seeing any dangers in sight. He took Pete's hand and they quickly made their way to their hotel room. The lights were beginning to go dark, suggesting night was approaching but they didn't mind it much considering what they had in mind to do.

"Fuck-" Pete chuckled lightly, letting Patrick pin him up against the closed door. He tilted his head back and didn't expect it when Patrick began to kiss his neck in ways he'd never would've expected him to do.

"This is only the beginning, Mr Wentz." Patrick whispered seductively and bit his lip, relaxing.

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