Rating: right now PG-13 for language. But It’ll get worse, I promise ;)
Author: ellymartin
Author's Notes: This is my first Patrick/Pete so be gentle. And LiveJournal is being grrrrr-ish with me so if it's messed up, I know and I'm trying to fix it.
Summary: The early stages of Pete and Patrick's relationship, both the good and bad.
Patrick had locked him self in his room again. He just didn’t want to hear it anymore. He dug threw his pockets, looking for his cell phone. He flipped it open and just before he started to dial it rang.
P. Panda flashed across the small screen.
He let out soft, thankful sigh as he pressed the answer button.
“Hey you” his voice sounding tired, almost sleepy.
“That bad eh?”
“Is it really that easy to tell?” Patrick questioned
"Sorry doll, but yah"
“Fuck”
“Do you want me to come get you?” Pete’s tone was a worried one
“Would you?”
“Anything for you ‘Trick” Pete said, stepping out the front door of his apartment
“Thanks Panda” Patrick sighed softly “I don’t know how much more I can take of this.”
“Tell them you’re going to Andy’s and wait outside,”
“Alright…Pete?”
“Yes Patrick?”
“Can I…. Stay the night?”
Pete smiled softly “Of course you can”
A small blush crept into Patrick’s cheeks “Thanks,”
“You’re more then welcome” Pete said, unlocking his car in the parking lot
“I’ll see you in few, oh and Pete?”
“Yeah?”
“I love you”
“I love you to Trick,” Pete said, smiling as he started his car “I’ll see you in few”
“kay, bye”
“bye”
As soon as Patrick hung up the phone he jumped up off his bed, rushing around his semi messy room; packing his over-night bang and changing. He wouldn’t be moving so fast if he didn’t know Pete was the crazy driver he was. He quickly slipped out of his T-shirt and into a dark blue button down one. He glanced at the digital clock on his bedside table, he had 7 minutes. He’d leave his jeans on, they were clean enough. He threw a random T-shirt and another pair of baggy jeans into his bag. He brushed his messy hair before throwing on his hat. 4 minutes. Patrick grabbed his bag and his cell phone before bolting down the stairs.
“GoingtoAndy’sforthenightMumseeyoutomorr
“Hey stranger” Pete said, grinning as Patrick slid into the seat
“Hey yourself” Patrick said, returning the grin.
“You haven’t see a young, sexy blonde around here have you I’m suppose to pick him up and take him back to my pla-” Pete’s cocky jackassery was cut off when Patrick’s soft lip’s came to rest on his own.
“Some times you’re such an asshole,” Patrick said, smirking at a slightly stunned Pete “Now drive”
“Yes sir” Pete said, pulling away from Patrick’s house and speeding down the street.
Unknown to our two lovers, they had been watched.
“They boy’s a faggot” Mr. Stump barked at his wife once he’d since the car pull away from the house.
“Don’t be silly George, he’s going to Andy’s house. Andy’s a nice boy, with a girlfriend I might add” Mrs. Stump
“Bullshit!” The pots and pans in the rack jiggled when Mr. Stump’s fist connected with the table that stood in the kitchen.
“George! Watch your mouth! The girl’s will hear you!”
“He’s a fucking queer, Martha! And I’ll be damned if I’ll have one of them living under my roof”
So yah, that’s my first chapter, Yah I know, it's kinda short. Love it? Hate it? Leave me a comment because I’m a comment whore