Not Warroirs (Joetrick and more)

Happier

Sorry I've been sick
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Patrick just couldn't function anymore. He was close to the due date and his grandmother's funeral. The house was empty and he was scared of it. Brendon stayed with him a lot now.

"Patrick!" Brendon called to the living room. "Dinner is done!" He turned off the stove and prepared their plates.
Patrick shook his head and got up and slowly made his way to the kitchen. The house was too big for the two of them, meaning Patrick and the baby. He wasn't sure if Brendon was gonna stay.

"Hey bren." Patrick said sitting on a chair near the counter. Brendon placed the hot plate of food, it was pancakes and turkey Bacon. "Thanks..."

Brendon sat next to him and diged into his plate. "I know how much you live breakfast for dinner!" Patrick half smiled. "So, have you talked to joe lately?" Patrick shook his head and took a small bite out of the bacon. "Oh, well his being kicked out of his apartment, something about how he lives alone and doesn't need a two bedroom apartment when there's family's that can use it."

"Are you serious!" Patrick says dropping the fork. "Does him and Ruby have anywhere to stay?"

"Not that I know of." Brendon says eating more food. Patrick side and pulled out his phone and left to his room. He held his stomach as he walked, something he's never done before...