Moikey: yo Patrick where are you
Moikey: are you coming to school
PattyCakes: Nah maybe later
Moikey: oh ok
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Patrick's cold hands were still shaking when he woke up the next morning. The blanket was crumpled up near his face and his legs were tucked in so that all of his body was fully under the safety of the covers.
Pete stood on the other side of the room in front of the mirror, fiddling with his hair and hopelessly trying to get it to sit right. Patrick shifted with a groan and pushed himself up. The early morning light flooded in and blinded him, and Pete turned around to face him once he noticed the younger had awoken. He walked over with long strides.
"Geez, what time is it?" Patrick mumbled, rubbing his eyes.
"Eight thirty," Pete said nonchalantly with a shrug and picked up a pair of sneakers that were tucked under the bed.
Patrick's eyes widened. "What? We're late!"
With another shrug, Pete said, "I was gonna skip today. Thought you might join me. Oh, and Mikey texted asking where you were when you didn't show up for first. I told him you might go later. So if you don't want to—"
"No! Uh, I mean, sure, where do you wanna go?"
~~~
*Moikey opened a chat with Pee*
Moikey: hey did you skip
Pee: yeah sorry. I'll see u tomorrow tho
Moikey: oh
Moikey: ok
Moikey: can I go with you
Moikey: not really feeling up to school rn
Pee: oh
Moikey: oh are you with Patrick
Pee: ...yeah
Moikey: right
Moikey: gotta go
Pee: sorry
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أدب الهواةOk fine that title might've been just a tiny bit of a hyperbole oops Idk lmao it's a gc/texting fic Enjoy! Multiship. ~Ongoing~
