Let's Hear It For America's Suitehearts

14

PATRICK'S POV

I get home from work first. Ryan is asleep on the couch in the living room and I try not to wake him up. There's a piece of paper sitting on the table and I grab it.

It's a photo of me, Pete, Andy, and Joe when we were still all at home. i smile at the picture, remembering the day that was taken. We had all just finished our first performance, although it had been against my will. It all went well and the photographer took this right after.

I bring the paper with me up to Pete and I's room and set it on our dresser. Two voices were heard downstairs, which I found were Pete and a tired Ryan's. I walk down the stairs and walk to them, wrapping my arms around Pete's waist.

"Hello my darlin', what's goin' on?" Pete turned around, smiling his gorgeous smile. It makes me feel warm and protected.

"Nuthin, just exhausted. I just got home from work a little bit ago." I nuzzled my head into his chest.

"Then go take a nap?" He suggested.

"Not tired actually, more just mentally. I love it here, don't get me wrong, I just wanna go home though.." I sighed deeply. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Ryan slip away back into the living room.

"I know you do, my love. I do too, but while we're here we should make the most of it until we get back home." Pete ran his fingers through my hair. He had come to find out that the small action calms me.

"Can we go for a walk? Just the two of us?" My small voice breaks the silence.

"Of course. Let's get you out of your work clothes then we can go." Pete picked me up bridal style and carried me upstairs to our room, gently tossing me on the bed as I laughed.

My wonderful boyfriend decided to pick my outfit today so I laid back as he tossed clothes on the bed. It ended up being a pair of black jeans, my white Dr. Martens (that I told Ryan not to get but he insisted), and one of Pete's black sweaters the ended up being a little too big on me.

"You look fucking adorable, oh my god." Pete gushed as I was putting on my fedora and glasses.

"Stop that, no I don't." I huffed, putting my arms at my side. The sleeves were too long and went past my hands. Sweater paws weren't helping my case.

"Shush. Now c'mon, let's go before it gets too dark out." He grabbed my hand and led me out of the room and away from the house.

kind of a filler for building up to the next chapter where i finally start where my plan was going for this story :)) so yeah im hella excited also like nobody cares but my dad bought me a whole ass new softball bat today and i seriously love it its a 2019 demarini CF zen bat and its amazing and i also got new batting gloves but i needed those cAUSE YA BOYE RIPPED THEIRS anyways i hope yall liked this total filler chapter and get ready to hate me until the end of the book : ) bye!!