Various Storms and Saints - Petekey

Chapter 3

Pete's POV

Pete and Mikey were rudely awoken the next morning by Frank coming in and screaming at them. This was basically how Pete was woken up every day so he wasn't really fazed but Mikey looked pissed. 

"Today's the dayyyy!" Gerard said excitedly. (a/n oh my god i hate this olive why did you make me do this)

Pete groaned and sat up- oh wait, he slept sitting up. Well, fuck his neck I guess. 

"Alright, you both have to eat up now," said Ray as he brought them each a plate of - you guessed it - a giant piece of meat! They each unexcitedly dug into their meals, if you can even call them that.

Pretty. Oddly, Pete and Mikey were left alone for most of the day except when they were brought lunch. (which, of course, was a giant slab of meat. What do you guys expect?) But, Mikey explained that there was a funeral that they had to lead or whatever. 

This left the day open for Pete and Mikey's conversation!

"Well, it looks like we are going to be in here for a while. Might as well get to know each other," Pete started, seeing as Mikey had been silent throughout the entirety of breakfast. 

"Oh, um, well, I play bass?" Mikey wasn't used to having people interested in his life. (a/n literally me).

"Really? Me too! That's so cool!" Pete did not know where this enthusiasm came from.

"Hah, yeah..."

"I also play soccer, although you don't really seem like one for sports- shit, that sounds rude, sorry..."

Mikey laughed. "It's fine, you are completely right. I failed gym class when I went to school."

They then sat there awkwardly again for a while, because they were both teenagers and one might have a crush on the other one and I know its fast but like, horomones right?

"Somehow, even after that huge piece of meat, I'm still hungry," Pete finally decided this was an okay piece of information to share. 

Mikey found this ridiculous. "How? That piece was huge and you ate like half of it!"

"I am a growing boy Mikey! A growing boy!"

Mikey was laughing hysterically at this point. "Shut up!"

Of course, Frank comes in to ruin the moment. "Lunch time!" They are served their usual and such and then are left alone together again. (a/n i'm sorry)

"So Mikey," Pete takes a bite and chews it, leaving Mikey waiting. "How much do you love giant steaks at this point?"

He fights back a smile. "Definitely a whole lot Pete, definitely a whole lot."

"Well, I agree. One hundred percent my favorite food now," Pete laughs. 

They carry on with small talk, and the author is out of ideas for them to talk about but just know that they talked. Pete becomes much more interested in Mikey, preferably romantically but like hey, if he isn't into guys then he isn't into guys, ya know? 

"Mikey, you are really cute," Pete lets out before he can stop it. "Shit- sorry, um-"

Mikey blushes and laughs.

"You're kinda cute too, Pete."

"Maybe, once we get out of here-"

Here comes Frank again, ruining the moment. Seems to be his specialty!

"Getting out of here? That's funny. Anyways, it's time kids. Get your asses up and follow me."

Before they are given a chance to follow, Frank grabs their wrists, one in each hand, and guides them to another room. 

"Sit here," Frank instructs them, and before Pete gets a look around the room he is blind folded. He hears who he assumes is Gerard and Ray enter the room and shut the door.

"Gerard, you don't have to do this. Don't you remember how it used to be? When you actually cared about things other than yourself-"

"Shut up Mikey, we both know that isn't possible anymore!" This is followed by a loud slapping sound. 

"Gerard please-" 

"Shut the fuck up or I'll blindfold you too like the other kid!"

Pete just heard whimpers after that. His heart was pounding like crazy and was picking up more by the second. 

"Now, just for those awful noises you are making, I'm going to make you watch me while I turn your friend here, who you seemed to get all 'buddy-buddy' with today, huh?"

"Gerard, please! Don't, PLEASE!" Mikey sobbed.

"Frank, Ray, hold him up!" Gerard commanded. Pete heard Mikey struggled against their grips, before he felt the worst possible pain he had ever felt in his life in his neck, and then blacked out.

a/n: hi this one is shorter so sorry about that but I hope you enjoyed and um vote and comment and stuff I guess idk? thanks for reading my shitty book lmao