Alone Together... (peterick)

part 6

noon

-patricks pov-

me and pete wanted to have the day together without joe and andy.

we tell them were gonna wander around today since today is a free day. we probably gonna go shopping and out to eat cause why not, we have nothing to do today anyways.

we walk into town and have the time of our lives. no andy or joe to tell us that were gay for being together or to even know that we are together.

shopping wasn't cutting it for us, so we went out to get lunch.

pete, "where do you want to go for lunch, trick?"

Patrick, "um, I don't know there are so many good choices. where do you want to go? you've never picked anything yet."

pete, "fine how about...razors again?"

Patrick, "you know I wouldn't mind that."

the place we both fell in deep love...

we got the same booth we had the night before. coincidence? I think not. we had one of the best nights together. nothing really to explain just a lovely night together that will go down in history.

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-petes pov-

after dinner we head back to the hotel. tonight is gonna be a night to rememeber.

in a good and bad way...

back at the hotel patrick flops down on the bed like something had happened or he wasnt feeling ok.

pete, "trick, are you ok? you dont look to good."

patrick, "i dont know, something from lunch mustve fucked me up. i think im ok though."

pete, "are you sure youre really pale. want me to get you some water?"

patrick, "please, hopefully it helps me in some way."

i give him a kiss on the head then go grab him some water. but before i can even get a cup for him he runs to the bathroom and shuts the door. i run to try to help him as i can hear him throwing up. i open the door and rush in, he is sitting on the floor almost helpless near the toilet.

pete, "trick?! you ok?"

patrick, "I wouldn't say ok, I just got really nauseous. I don't know what's up with me tonight."

pete, "do you still want the water? i can grab it if you want it."

patrick, "if you dont mind, im sorry pete today was supposed to be a good day. i just fucked it up."

pete, "its not your fault, at most its the restaurants fault cause its probably food poisoning. hang tight ill grab the water."

i run and grab the water for him, while hearing him throw up again. I feel so bad for him, it shouldn't be him. it should be me, he don't deserve to be sick especially not today.

I run back to give him the water, flush the toilet cause seeing that will make him want to puke more, and just keep him calm while he's sick.

pete, "its gonna be ok, just relax."

patrick, " im sorry pete."

pete, "you know, you apologize too much for things that arent under your control" i say with a giggle.

pete, "c'mon, lets go lay on the couch. if you get sick its ok, ill have a trash bin."

we lay together on the couch watching friends casually. he sadly got sick again twice but then fell asleep. I would've slept with him but incase it wasn't food poisoning, I didn't want to get sick too; and plus he needed sleep.

he is so cute when he sleeps

why does his cuteness distract me so much

holy shit i love him

just watching him sleep made me happy, i knew it was late so i stopped being such a creep and went to bed. praying he would be ok in the morning...

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