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Thnks Fr Th Mmrs	By : JaseraieCarter Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 1294 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Fall Out Boy or any of the members. I don't own Fall Out Boy either. I didn't make any money off of writing this story.

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Patrick P.O.V
"You know Lunchbox; I think we owe it to Joe and Hurley to finally come clean about us. I think they may suspect something anyway." Pete walked up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and nuzzled his cheek against my hair as I tried to concentrate on cleaning the pile of dishes that had been piling up for a few days now. I was trying to turn all my attention onto a particularly stubborn piece of stuck on lasagna, but it was hard to concentrate on ANYTHING when Pete was pressed up against me like that… anything except for throwing him down onto a bed and having my way with my favorite toy. So I started scrubbing harder.
“And how do you propose we do that, hmm? ‘Hey Trohman, Hurley. It’s been awhile. It’s nice to see you again. DO anything interesting during our time off? Ready for tour to start? Oh, and by the way, Pete and I thought you should know that we’ve been fucking like jack rabbits every chance we get when you two aren’t in the general vicinity. Oh, and did I mention it’s been going on for almost a year now?’ I DON’T think so Pete!” I felt him tense up and back away from me. “Shit.” I dropped the pan back into the dirty water and hung my head. “I’m sorry Panda. I’m under a lot of stress right now. I’m trying to get this place clean before we leave. I haven’t started packing yet. I’m so far behind. I’m normally done with all of this, and enjoying a couple days of pure relaxation by now.” I turned around to face him and stared into his sad, puppy eyes. “But that’s still no excuse for lashing out at you. We WILL tell them Panda, I promise. It’s just one of those things where we need to find a way to break it to them gently. So… not just yet. Please Panda?” “Whatever you need, Tricky.”
I walked up to Pete, stood on my toes and kissed Pete’s lips. He tasted like sugar, as he always did. It was like kissing a pixie stick. “Thank you my sweet. Can you ever forgive me?” His eyes lit up. “Only on one condition. ” “And what would that be Panda?” Pete gave me that irresistible, seductive grin. It made me weak in the knees. “A bubble bath!” I cocked an eyebrow at him. “You said you were stressed Lunchbox, and a bubble bath is the PERFECT way to de-stress.” He wiggled his eyebrows at me. “NO PETE! I don’t have time for that right now. I’ve got to finish these dishes, mop, vacuum, not to mention pa…” Pete interrupted me with a long, deep, needy kiss. He pulled me in close, holding me tight. It was a good thing too. These kisses had a tendency to turn my body into half-set jello. “I don’t think HE got that message Lunchbox.” I pulled away from him and scowled. “Just because I want to doesn’t mean I can.” Pete pouted at me. “That’s not going to work Pete. I have so much shit to do and I’m running out of time to do it in. We leave tomorrow. We have a show in two days!” Pete stuck his lip out further and made puppy dog eyes at me. “FUCK PETE! Why do you always do that? Alright Pete, we can take a bubble bath.” Pete gave me a triumphant grin as he bounced up and down clapping.
I pulled off my dishwashing gloves and laid them on the counter. I stepped up to Pete and put my hands on either side of his face, forcing him to pay attention to me. “That’s the last Panda Pout you get for the rest of the month. ” I pulled him into another kiss. “I’ll go run us a bath. Stay here until I call for you. Oh, and just so you know, when we’re done in there, you WILL help me clean this place up. You’re part of the reason it needs cleaned in the first place!” I let go of him and started towards the bathroom. “Wait Lunchbox, I changed my mind! We don’t have to take a bubble bath. ” I chuckled to myself. What is it about a little manual labor that is so off-putting to him? “It’s too late to change your mind now. You cashed in your Panda Pout and the gloves are off. You’re taking this damned bubble bath if I have to drag you in by your hair!” “Can I get you to do that either way?” I stopped and shook my head. “No Panda.” I knew he was pouting again, and it made me chuckle again as I walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind me.
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