March
Pete's POV
It's Thursday! Date night. Patrick's taking me out tonight, my turn next week.
Incoming call from Patrick 💕:
Pe: hello?
Pa: hi, just letting you know that you don't have to wear anything fancy.
Pe: OK but, I want to put a twist on tonight.
Pa: what do you mean?
Pe: after wherever we go, I want to take you to dinner.
Pa: Pete you don-
Pe: I know I don't, but I want to.
Pa: ...
Pa: OK.
Pe: yay!
Pa: OK, see you soon.
Pe: bye!
Hopefully after dinner I can pop the question. I want to take our relationship to the next level although Mikey won't be happy. Especially after last time...
Flashback
I put down the empty bottle and laughed at my two dumb friends. "You're both fucking ridiculous." Dallon ran around the room with Brendon on his back, screaming like a broken Tarzan. I sneezed and stood up, stumbling into the kitchen. "Mikey!" My arms latched around his neck and I clung on, burying my face in his neck. Breezy excused herself to go sort out Tweedledum and Tweedledee next door. He ignored me and carried on staring out the window.
"Why did you leave? We're having sooooo much fun." He sighed and turned round in my arms so he was facing me. "Pete you're drunk, we'll talk when you're able to function."
"No, we'll talk now." I pushed him against the wall, attacking his neck with kisses. "Pete stop, we either talk or I go home." I whined but moved back. "Why are you angry?"
"I'm not."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are! Just tell me it's not tha-"
"BECAUSE YOU'RE FUCKING DATING SOMEONE ELSE!" Mikey's eyes burned with anger and fury. "I DON'T WANT TO! BRENDON DECIDED THAT THIS WAS THE BEST THING AND WE'VE BEEN ON ONE DATE!"
"AND I BET WE WON'T GO ON ONE ANYMORE!"
"THAT'S BECAUSE IF ANYONE SEES US THEN IT'S OVER!"
"Whatever." Mikey sighed and took my hands in his. "Pete, I love you but-"
"Just go. I get it." I kissed him softly and took my hands back before walking back to the living room. Dallon was passed out on the floor and Breezy and Brendon were doing karaoke.
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FanfictionYou know how it ends, but how does it begin? Blood runs thick and red, but it also reflects. Secrets become lies. Truths become secrets. All's fair in the game of love and war.
