"Pete, you really should talk to other people.." I mumbled. I definitely didn't want to keep him from a social life.
"Tricky, why would i do that when I have you?" I blushed at that and looked down.
"Because you have a choice, Pete, i don't. No one wants to talk to me, but you could have a social life," I told him with a sigh. He smiled the crinkly eyed smile i loved and grabbed my face.
"Patrick Stump, I've never, in my whole life, wanted to talk to anybody, until you. So shut your mouth will you, and let's watch Star Wars," He ruffled my hair and I smiled back.
"Thanks, Petey,"
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Peterick fic with ryden and frerard :)