i won't lick your tete (tyler the creator x pete wentz)

part 1: do i know you?

2011
An exciting time for rockstar Pete Wentz, bassist of Fall Out Boy
But not really
Because he knew his wife was going to file for divorce.

Pete couldn't figure out what was going wrong. He treated her well, gave her everything she could need, and he would let her use the strap in bed.

She knew he was gay, and she was supportive of it. That was one of the things he loved about her, as well as how she helped keep his secret. But somehow he'd misstepped. He didn't even know if it was anything he'd done. Couples drift away. It happens. But he never thought it would happen to him.

As the days passed, Pete's loneliness grew. Maybe he could hit up an ex? Maybe Ryan or Mikey? He scoured every site he could, dating or socials, when something caught him by surprise. Some celebrity, one he's never heard of at that, tweeted something about him.

The tweet read: "Fuck Pete Wentz. Faggot.".

Who would do this. The name said "Tyler, The Creator". Pete knew he'd heard that name before, but he still had no idea who this man was. He felt totally enraged. He was gay, but how would this Tyler guy know? He was very intrigued and wanted to know more about this strange man, and had noticed there was another more recent tweet that just read:

"Fuck Pete Wentz.".

He spent hours upon hours researching this guy, stalking his twitter, listening to his music and reading through his wiki page. He felt compelled to reach out and see what was up. He ran his hand through his short black hair, tugging on it on the way back out.

Pete was pretty stressed about these tweets. He wasn't really out to the public, at least not yet. There were the fan "theories" and "jokes" and everything, but he'd always brushed them off as just that. Theories and jokes. He was terrified of what could happen if this came out

Reluctantly, he started writing a message to Tyler. Well, he wasn't writing, but he told himself he was. After all the stress and confusion, all he got out was a simple

"Hey."

After all the stress and confusion he needed to spend time with the one person he was closest to, his son Bronx. Of course, he wouldn't understand any of it but he would bring joy to Pete. And he did. After a couple hours of watching tv, making food and just hanging out, he forgot about it all. Until....

TO BE CONTINUED