Sunshine and Eye Daggers- Chapter 5
Title: Sunshine and Eye Daggers- Chapter 5
Author:
lovelyloveleave
Pairing: Pete/Patrick
Rating: G
Disclaimer: fiction!
Summary: Annoying!Pete and Crabby!Patrick AU college fic. The show-show.
Author's Notes: I'm not kidding, I love ya. Oh yah. It's serious.
thanks to my awesome beta,
apartment_19, and hearts and hearts and hearts.
also, hi, I'm carrie and i'm still new, anybody want to be friends? I don't own photoshop, but I will have long coversations about lyrics with you at an obscene hour in the morning.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
yummy, pete?
"oh pete, you're gross!"
Pete flexed his fingers and grabbed the mic. He fucking loved this part. The show, where he could go crazy and be as loud and dramatic as he felt like, and the crowd would vibrate and undulate, all the kids' bodies moving so discordantly, but with a certain rhythm. He would scream and the kids would scream back. Like harmony only ugly.
Tonight, every once in a while he would look over to Patrick where he stood slightly to the side, but still up against the stage, clearly not enjoying the screaming, but trying to tolerate the music nonetheless. Everytime he caught Patrick's eye Pete would start to laugh, so that he was smiling like a jackal as he sang. Most likely the combination made him look like the devil.
Halfway through their last song, Pete was laugh/screaming when he caught Patrick's eye and had a brilliant idea. He made his way to the side of the stage right in front of Patrick and leaned down, like he would sometimes do, sharing his mic with the crowd and letting them reach out towards his sweaty arms and face.
He expected Patrick to be grossed out by the sweat dripping on him and freaked when the crowd suddenly all pushed in on him in order to get closer to Pete and the mic, but Patrick looked fairly calm even in the middle of the squish, raising an eyebrow at Pete, even as he was jostled around.
Pete closed his eyes in a particularly difficult scream and was about to stand up again when he felt two hands run down the front of his face, from his eyes to his cheeks. He stood up and touched his face which now felt slimy, his hand coming away smeared with black and smelling like spit.
Pete laughed and looked at Patrick who was smirking at him. Moving his hand to his mouth, he licked his fingers and made a saluting motion in Patrick's direction, before picking up the song for the finish.
"Patrick, how very saucy of you!"
"Shut up, Pete."
Pete was still laughing every time he looked at Patrick, and Patrick was having trouble keeping his smile closemouthed.
"So what're you doing now?"
"I'm not sure, but I'm sure it starts with washing all this dirty otherpeople sweat off me."
"No, you're wrong because it starts with you getting in our van so we can all go out."
"Eh..." Patrick had an uncertain look on his face.
"No excuses, I know it's not 'cause it's a school night since 'you party...when you want to.'"
Patrick rolled his eyes but agreed, "Yeah, alright."
"This is going to rock," was the only thing Pete said as he started to push Patrick outside and towards their van.
Author:
lovelyloveleave
Pairing: Pete/Patrick
Rating: G
Disclaimer: fiction!
Summary: Annoying!Pete and Crabby!Patrick AU college fic. The show-show.
Author's Notes: I'm not kidding, I love ya. Oh yah. It's serious.
thanks to my awesome beta,
apartment_19, and hearts and hearts and hearts.
also, hi, I'm carrie and i'm still new, anybody want to be friends? I don't own photoshop, but I will have long coversations about lyrics with you at an obscene hour in the morning.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
yummy, pete?
"oh pete, you're gross!"
Pete flexed his fingers and grabbed the mic. He fucking loved this part. The show, where he could go crazy and be as loud and dramatic as he felt like, and the crowd would vibrate and undulate, all the kids' bodies moving so discordantly, but with a certain rhythm. He would scream and the kids would scream back. Like harmony only ugly.
Tonight, every once in a while he would look over to Patrick where he stood slightly to the side, but still up against the stage, clearly not enjoying the screaming, but trying to tolerate the music nonetheless. Everytime he caught Patrick's eye Pete would start to laugh, so that he was smiling like a jackal as he sang. Most likely the combination made him look like the devil.
Halfway through their last song, Pete was laugh/screaming when he caught Patrick's eye and had a brilliant idea. He made his way to the side of the stage right in front of Patrick and leaned down, like he would sometimes do, sharing his mic with the crowd and letting them reach out towards his sweaty arms and face.
He expected Patrick to be grossed out by the sweat dripping on him and freaked when the crowd suddenly all pushed in on him in order to get closer to Pete and the mic, but Patrick looked fairly calm even in the middle of the squish, raising an eyebrow at Pete, even as he was jostled around.
Pete closed his eyes in a particularly difficult scream and was about to stand up again when he felt two hands run down the front of his face, from his eyes to his cheeks. He stood up and touched his face which now felt slimy, his hand coming away smeared with black and smelling like spit.
Pete laughed and looked at Patrick who was smirking at him. Moving his hand to his mouth, he licked his fingers and made a saluting motion in Patrick's direction, before picking up the song for the finish.
"Patrick, how very saucy of you!"
"Shut up, Pete."
Pete was still laughing every time he looked at Patrick, and Patrick was having trouble keeping his smile closemouthed.
"So what're you doing now?"
"I'm not sure, but I'm sure it starts with washing all this dirty otherpeople sweat off me."
"No, you're wrong because it starts with you getting in our van so we can all go out."
"Eh..." Patrick had an uncertain look on his face.
"No excuses, I know it's not 'cause it's a school night since 'you party...when you want to.'"
Patrick rolled his eyes but agreed, "Yeah, alright."
"This is going to rock," was the only thing Pete said as he started to push Patrick outside and towards their van.