Tomorrow's Sorrow (Peterick)
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  • OKUNANLAR 8,920
  • Oylar 557
  • Bölümler 26
  • Süre 5h 6m
Tamamlanmış Hikaye, İlk yayınlanma Kas 27, 2016
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After a situation goes sour, notorious thief, Pete Wentz is forced to go into hiding, but with a prized jewel in his possession and the police hot on his trail he becomes worrisome of his chances of getting out of it unscathed. 

His old friend, Brendon, gets in touch with him at the right time, however, and Pete decides that it's in his best interest to hide out with him since this friend just so happens to live in a small town. 

Pete is played off as Brendon's estranged cousin, but the townsfolk are wary of the newcomer despite Brendon's flawless reputation. 

The plan goes smoothly at first, but Pete almost dies of boredom as soon as he arrives, so it's only a matter of time before he becomes entranced by the only interesting form of entertainment: the town reverend's seventeen-year-old virgin son, Patrick. 

Unbeknownst to the boy himself, his own innocent, curious gaze becomes the one thing Pete just can't seem to wiggle out of.

First Published: March 2, 2017
Completed: June 28, 2017

Warning: Mentions of depression and death. Includes scenes of a sexual nature.

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Patricksitting (Call It A Love Song) (Peterick) [by adellyna]

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When Pete shows up Sunday, mid-afternoon, for ten days of house sitting and "Keeping a general eye on things, Patrick, we know you're too old for a babysitter, but we worry," he looks exactly the same, except for a stupid haircut that makes him look like someone cut it when he was too drunk to look in a mirror, or something. "Hey, kid," he says, first thing, lugging a huge, shiny brown duffle behind him. It's slippery, nylon or something, and it keeps rubbing against Pete's jeans, making some sort of whispery zipper sound that sets Patrick's teeth on edge. "I'm here for Patricksitting. I assume you're the Patrick?" Link to the original story: http://adellyna.livejournal.com/355836.html