"Welcome to mi casa" Pete said tossing his keys onto the table. "Casa de Wentz" He said.
"Casa de makeout session on the couch?" I asked.
"Si" he pulled me against him tight and smirked at me. We'd been messing around for about two weeks. I'd be lying if I said I didn't really care about him. I'd be lying if I said I didn't like him a lot. I'd be lying if I said the way I felt didn't scare me though. It scared me a lot. I hugged his neck and started to kiss him almost desperately. I liked the feeling I got when I kissed him. It made my stomach go wild, in a good way. I felt kind of lightheaded too. He pulled his mouth from mine, and kissed my neck in all the spots he'd learned I liked. I'd also be lying if I said we hadn't slept together, because we had. A lot actually. I knew he wanted more. It was almost like he was just happy to have what we had right now. But, I knew he'd get sick of just sex and talking. What could I say, I just didn't want a relationship.
"Uhm" I mumbled gently "I just, don't feel like sex today" He pulled back "Can we just, talk?" I smiled. He nodded and held me tightly. I liked the way he held me too. "How was your day?"
"It was nice" He said "Better with you around"
"Can I ask you something?" I asked.
"Hm?" He asked as we sat on the couch, me on his lap.
"Your ex, did you love him?" I asked. He stared ahead at the wall.
"I did" he said. "Did you love your ex?"
"I don't know. I mean, maybe at first. But, after a while it was comfortable. We always broke up and just ended up back together" I said "This time though, I think it's really over. Which is good" I pressed my forehead against his gently. I closed my eyes and smiled.
"I think, I know that we're not truly together and whatever, but it would just absolutely crush me if you did. If that makes sense" He said.
"It makes sense" I said gently. "At this point, I think you being with anyone would kill me, if that makes sense"
"Then why won't you be with me?" he asked.
"Because, with my ex, I should've waited to be in a committed relationship. I should've fooled around to make sure it was what I really wanted. Thats what I have to do this time. And if you really want me you'll wait, if not you can feel free to leave any time and find someone who'll dive in quicker" I said. He frowned at me as I opened my eyes. "Or do you just love me because I'm beautiful?" I smiled.
"Or are you beautiful because I love you?" he asked. Cinderella. Rogers and Hammerstein. He understood my reference.
"Figure it out" I said gently.
"I'd wait a million years for you" He said gently.
"Prove it" I pecked his lips and got up "I'm exhausted, so I should either go home, or go to your bedroom"
"I think you should go to my bedroom" he said. I smiled and started up the stairs. He followed me up. His large house had many rooms, and his was the one in the middle. I flopped on his bed. He stared at me from the doorway. "You make my bad days good. I'd marry you right now if I could"
"That'd be your worst mistake" I said. He walked over to me and sat with me.
"I don't think so" he said.
"Pete, it's been two weeks since we met. You're absolutely nuts" I said.
"Patrick you're the one" he said.
"I'm not!" I yelled standing up. He stared at me in shock. "Not the one, I'm not" I grabbed my keys from my pocket. "I have to go" He grabbed my hand before I could leave.
"Wait, I'm sorry" he said "Don't go"
"You're so fucking crazy Pete" I snapped "Sometimes I can't handle you"
"I'm sorry" he said "Don't leave me too" I felt sad after he said that. I dropped my keys on the floor and sat back down on the bed.
"I'm not leaving. You just have to take things slower Pete" I said "We're not dating"
"Yet" he said. "I get what I want Patrick, I want you" he said seriously. He stared at me with a determined face. It made me want him more. That scared me too. "I mean it"
"Okay" I whispered "Well, then, I'm excited to see you try" I crawled under his blankets with a smirk on my face. I knew what game I was playing. It was fun. I felt him grab me and pull me to him. He started kissing my neck which got a large smile from me.
"Try, and succeed" he said. "Feel like sex yet?"
"Mhm" I mumbled biting my lip.
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Sweetener
Fanfiction(Based off Arianas album of course) Patrick's boyfriend of two years not only leaves him, but admits to cheating on him for the last year of their relationship. Though Patrick had already been considering ending this toxic relationship, and he didn'...