Patrick's POV
(A/N: So i decided to make this a double ship fic...meaning ill be writing both Brallon AND Peterick in this, i mean...not that i already wasn't in previous chapters. The story will revolve around both couples. Um...is there anything else... OH YEAH! I MET GERARD WAY AND ALL I COULD THINK OF IS THIS ONE FIC IM READING CALLED "TELL ME IM A BAD MAN" by THEREVENGEPARADE. HOLY CRAP THAT FIC IS SOO GOOD, IF YOU HAVE NOT READ IT I HIGHLY SUGGEST THAT YOU DO! okay okay back to business.)
An entire week has passed since Pete and I moved onto Panic!'s bus and things were great. Pete finally got his refill on his medication so I was extra happy to see him finally back to his normal pizza loving self. Brendon and Dallon seem to be doing amazing, no really, the noises we have to hear at night either mean they are, as Pete put it, "having a pizza baked by the gods themselves", or they could not keep away from each other. I mean sex is a great part of the relationship and it takes a higher level of intimacy to have real, passionate sex with your partner.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when Pete came and crouched by my knees with a puppy look on his face.
"What can I do for you babe?"
He smiled, "Will you take me somewhere? I am so tired of being on this bus."
"What did you have in mind?"
"There is a beach! it is only a 10 minute walk from here."
I must have pouted because he quickly came along with, "I mean, we don't have to... i know you don't like the beach..."
" Get your bag Pete, we are going to the beach!"
(A/N: Hello small cute lil chapter for u, xoxo)
