Patrick didn't know why he did this to himself. Pete Wentz was a fucking mess. Trying to keep him from getting into trouble was like trying to stop an atomic bomb by throwing a tarp over it. Every time Pete got himself into trouble with some stupid fucking scheme, Patrick was always the one who had to pick up the pieces. He was such a fucking jerk! So why, why would Patrick put himself through this torment every single day?
Because, as much as it sucked to admit, Patrick loved the bastard.
Not just for him role in the band and talent with words, but also his rebellious attitude and bravery and the way he always stood up for Patrick. When nobody else could help him, in his darkest nights, when everyone else would abandon him, Pete was always there to hold him and wipe away his tears. Patrick loved Pete because Peter Wentz loved him back.
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This fanfiction was short and cliché. But it's romantic fanfiction, all of it is cliché. Suck it up, you sick bastards.
- 💕 Bubblegum 💕