Tour_ {Petekey}

i dont remember the title AHH

NOTE: THIS IS N EXACT COPY OF MY BOOK TOUR_ FROM MY OLD ACCOUNT. I DID NOT STEAL THIS BOOK

Welcome to my attempt to write Petekey. I have already attempted Frerard and SOMEHOW people like it. Let's see if this is the same. This will be alternating POV odd numbered chapters are Mikey and even are Pete

"Mikey! We need to rehearse so quit flirting and get your ass over here!" Frank yells to me. I roll my eyes and i head back to the others. i grab my bass and sling the strap around my shoulder.

"you done flirting Mikey?" Frank asks, and i move to stand next to Gerard.

"why do you and him spend so much time together, Mikes?" Gerard asks

"because we do?" i say, i glance to the side of the stage and see Pete standing there, arms crossed across his chest and him leaning against the wall. If only we were able to leave the concert hall. I sigh and get in position for rehearsal, knowing Pete is watching.

We start with Bulletproof Heart, which I like. Were almost halfway, when I hear another bass play with us. I look around while playing and I see Pete with his bass, strumming along.

"Nice job Wentz" I say loud enough he can hear me and then I shift my attention to my bass, but i dont feel myself shift. A few moments later feel myself start to sway as I notice the other bass stop so I assume Pete left, but I don't notice that everyone stopped playing. And were all staring at me.

I look at them "What?" I say and look around and realize that I kissed Pete while playing, because I wasn't in the spot I started in, my face was about 3 inches from Pete's. My eyes widen and my face flushes.

"I- uh-" I say and take off running, still with my bass. What the fuck just happened??

I run until I get to a spit I found a fea nights ago. Its been kinda hard to sleep at night so I'd go for a walk through the small town, luckily no one bothered me. I guess they know that even famous people want a break from it all. When I had found this place, I apparently had fallen asleep, because next thing I knew, I saw Pete's pink head. That's when we started hanging out more.

I hear footsteps somewhere behind me but I don't stop. I keep running til I get to my spot and then I shrunk down the wall, clutching my unicorn charm necklace I keep hidden in my hoodies and shirts. One night, me and Pete snuck out and he bought it for me, knowing I love unicorns. I feel... safe when I wear it.

I close my eyes and take deep breaths to catch my breath and to mull over what just happened.

I kissed Pete. On accident of course.

"Moiks you here?" I hear Pete call out. For some reason, my heart flutters at his voice. I'm about to open my mouth to say something, when I hear a thud.

I get up quickly and see Pete on the ground, knocked out with blood blending with his pink hair. I see a figure in black standing about him, and all i notice is he's shorter than me, before he runs off.

Instead of deciding who is more important, Pete, or the man who knocked Pete out, i quickly crouch down and sit with Pete's head in my lap. I pulls out my phone and calls 911, while stroking Pete's hair with my other hand.

"It'll be okay, I promise" I whisper, waiting for the ambulance. I'm soothing myself slightly by running my fingers through his hair, and I don't notice him shift. I feel his head shift on my crotch and I look down and see that Pete's awake

"Oh god Pete are you okay? I mean, you- i-" I start rushing out but I stop when he intertwines his fingers with mine.

He's okay. Thank Geesus.

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He went to the hospital not long after he woke and he had to get his head checked out. He has a minor concussion, but the doctors think hell be fine, but he can't play, which breaks his heart.

He's allowed to go a few hours later so we start walking back to the concert hall.

"Are you, okay Pete?" I ask reluctantly, unconsciously messing with the unicorn charm through my shirt. He keeps walking, looking at the ground.

"I guess. Im just upset I can't play in the tour" he says. We walk past a bench but I grab his arm and pull him back to the bench. He looks at me confused but when I show that I don't plan on budging, he sighs and puts his head on my shoulder.

"I-" he starts when we hear someone calling our names

"PETE!! MIKEY!!" Patrick calls. I sigh

"Over here Patty" Pete replies and Patrick comes into view again

"There you guys are! Where where- PETE ARE YOU OKAY?!" He yells when he sees the bandage around Pete's head stopping the blood from flowing again.

"I'm okay, something just happened. Nothing major" he says, shrugging it off. He pulls me to the side

"Mikes, can you help me keep what happened a secret? The others don't need to know. If they see the bandage, just say something minor happened but my head started bleeding so we bandaged it. Okay?" Pete says, and I nod. He's my friend, he might be hurt, but I'll still help him.

PETEKEYYYYY

So yeah. I didn't wanna hurt Pete, but it was neccessecary for the plot, I swear.

So what so yall think of my shit writing?