Pete Wentz/Mikey Way one shot. It's really cute and fluffy and Bronx is involved. And yeah, I don't really know how to summarize this one… Title Cred: honest to god, I don't remember. I know it's an All Time Low song off the new album. I think it's Cinderblock Garden. We're going with that anyways.

Riley was a dark, anxious kid who loved to stay at home. But when his rebellious girlfriend gets into his head, his life is flipped. Now a constant partier with parents who don't really care what he does he thinks he's finally happy. But what he thinks is a prank gone too far, ends him with a broken arm and a new family.

"Alright so I don't actually know how to start a journal or whatever but I'm Mikey way and I have a thing for my bassist friend, Pete Wentz."

☼Pete Wentz/Mikey Way☼

Smut smut maybe fluff smut smut smut

❝ " are you insane!? " "no, but i'm crazy about you." "oh, you fucking sap." ❞ hockey-player!pete {started 30 july 2017 completed: 12 nov 2017} ©prettyiero all rights reserved. a petekey fanfiction.

//Completed// ----- \\Two Losers In Love\\ ----- //Van's// ----- \\Warped\\ ----- //Tour// ----- \\ 2 0 0 5 \\

Frerard 30-Day Smut Challenge quite self-explainatory.. i promised myself i wouldnt start these, but hey, here i am. if you know me, you know they arent gonna be posted daily, but hopefully you'll like them!! vote,comment, check out my other stories, and enjoy!! i send love and shitty smut, -blue

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Based off of the song Brooklyn Nights by Lady Gaga. This was originally going to be a quick one shot, but I got too attached to the story so it should be a few chapters/scenes. Also, while I was planning writing this, I was reading Petekey theories and I read Pete's live journal that goes with Twin Skeletons, saying he was meeting up with someone in New York City, possibly Mikey Way. So a part of this could have happened? Anyway on to the basic description... Pete and Mikey meet up after a year apart No trigger warnings or smut xoxo A