Day 1
Pete and Patrick had flew back into LA late last night. They both had immediately fallen asleep as soon as they got to Pete's house. Technically it was both of theirs since it was on the lease, but you know. Pete woke up early since he had to get to Decay.
He had met those guys Gabe had mentioned. He was pretty good and he was living in Chicago cause that's where his girlfriend is from. Max was actually from Los Angeles. He had to go to the studio to call his other assistant in Chicago. She just had to go in whenever Cobra Starship had to go in to record.
So Pete was slowly getting out of the bed to not wake Patrick. He wanted to let him sleep before having to go into the studio. He had an hour and half before he had to go in. Pete quickly showered and got dressed. He kissed Patrick's check and then headed off.
He walked in and Rachael gotten up from her desk. "Good morning Mr. Wentz" she said heading over to him with her hands filled with stuff. "Here's your coffee and this came in for you" she handed him the Starbucks cup and a small package.
"Alright. Thank you. Is anyone else here?" He asked as he waited for the elevator.
"Um just Mr. Beckett. I believe" she answered.
"Alright. Thank you Rachael" he said as he walked into the elevator. He headed up to his office and started getting to work. He opened up the package to see that Max mailed over his CD. He had told him there was only three songs on it, but Pete really didn't care. He just wanted to hear the guys sound to see if he would sign him.
It was really dope so Pete emailed him saying he was gonna be in Chicago next week. He added a p.s and put don't worry kid. You got signed to the record label.
His phone than rang. He picked it up to hear Rachael. "Mr. Urie is on line two"
"Thank you" he said before switching lines. "What's up, Urie?"
"Hey Wentz. Is the lyric room open?" The lyric room is just really like a chill room. Pete decided to have it so if any of the artists needed some where to do their lyric writing.
"Yeah. Why?" He said before taking a sip of his still hot coffee.
"Me and Ryan want to start working on the next album so we wanted to start with some lyrics"
"Alright. Come on in. I just have studio 3 in service"
"Alright. See ya soon" Brendon said before hanging up.
He then decided to call to Chicago. "Hey Sarah"
"Hey. What's up boss" Sarah said.
"I'm gonna head over next week to go in. Got another artist so I want you to be there"
"Alright. Will be happy to. Just call me the day before you head over" she said.
"Alright. I'll see you soon" he hung up and started to look for a director for Patrick's music video he will be doing soon.
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Patrick woke up with warm white sheets around him. He opened his eyes to see he was in the bed alone. He had a feeling Pete had to go into work early. Patrick sat up in the bed and stretched his arms and yawned. He got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth. He went to Pete's closet and started looking for a good outfit. He grabbed a pair of Pete's black skinny jeans and his denim button up. He's sure Pete wouldn't mind him wearing his clothes. He put on his shoes and grabbed his glasses.
He got to the studio and walked in to see Rachael. "Hello Mr. Stump. Here's your coffee. It's still warm" he grabbed the cup and thanked her. "Also Shane called in saying he had some family trouble so he was running late"
"Alright. Thank you Rachael. I'll be sure to tell Peter to take it easy on you" he got in the elevator and headed up to studio 3. "Hey Bill" he said as he sat down.
"Hey dude. So we need to record three more songs and than we're all set" Bill said.
"Alright. Can we listen to the song we did yesterday" Bill went and played the track.
"I feel like something is missing" Patrick said as he listened to the track the second time.
"It sounds fine to me dude" Bill said sitting back in his chair.
"No. There's something that can take this song to the next level. I just can't figure it out"
The door opened and in walked Pete. "Hey Trick. I got a-"
"Peter I need help" Patrick said in a whiny voice as he turned to face Pete.
"What's wrong?" Pete said going full alert. Of course he didn't show it because Bill was in the room.
"Listen to this track and tell me what's missing" Patrick played the song and Pete looked down at his feet so he can concentrate on the music.
"It's some chords on the piano" Pete said. "During the 6th and 7th measure you can put some heavy piano. Also at the pre-chorus you can have the violin that you have playing during the chorus."
"Oh my god! You are a fucking genius!" Patrick said as he went and kissed Pete's cheek. He ran to the recording booth with the violin and had Pete record since Shane wasn't there.
"What's going on with you two?" Bill asked.
Pete turned to looked at him with a confused face. "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, Wentz. What type of sick game are you playing?"
"I really don't know what you mean" Pete said honestly confused.
"He's seeing Shane now so back off"
"Okay. First off-" Pete said turning and giving Bill a hard look. "I'm playing no damn fucking games. I'm trying to get my life back together. Second off, Patrick and I's relationship is none of your fucking business. Third, I'm technically your boss so watch what you say"
With all that being said, Pete went and hit the button to talk to Patrick. "You did good" Then Pete stood and left the room slamming the door behind him.
"What did you say to him?" Patrick said crossing his arms once he came back into the room.
"Nothing"
"Stop lying, Bill. Tell me the truth" Patrick demanded.
"I told him to leave you alone"
"Maybe for once Bill you should stop worrying about Pete and I" Patrick walked out the room pissed off and pressed the up button for the elevator. The doors opened to revel Shane.
"Hey" Patrick said slightly shocked.
"Hey Pat" Patrick slightly shuttered at the nickname. He hated it but he didn't want to tell Shane. "Where you off to?"
"Uh, I'm just gonna go talk to Peter" Patrick responded.
"What are you guys gonna talk about?" Shane still questioned Patrick and Pete's relationship. He just like they were hiding something.
"Um, Bill sorta said something to piss him off so I'm gonna calm him down. I mean it's the least I can do since he's been helping me" Patrick explain half truthfully.
"Oh, alright. I'm gonna head to the studio. I'll have Bill start working on the other two tracks" Shane said.
"Alright. I'll be back" Shane kissed his cheek and then walked away. Patrick got in the elevator and pressed the button to the floor Pete's office is on.
Once on the floor, Patrick softly opened the door to see Pete. He was just looking at his computer. "What you so concentrate on?" Patrick asked making Pete aware of his presence.
"I was just watching this video Gabe sent me of this dog talking. It's pretty stupid" Patrick nodded and locked the door.
Pete stood up and went to hug Patrick who was standing by his chair. "What's wrong?" Patrick asked.
"Nothing. Just hate how people can be" Pete sorta whispered in Patrick's ear.
"What do you mean?" Patrick pulled out of the hug so he can look into Pete's eyes.
"I just hate how people judge me or try to make my own fucking decisions. I'm just tired of it" Pete said in a desperate tone.
"Well all you have to do" Patrick placed his hand on Pete's forearm. "Is ignore all those fuckers"
Pete smiled and kissed Patrick's pink lush lips. Patrick kissed back right away loving it. Pete went and lifted Patrick to put him on top of the desk. He left light kisses on Patrick's jawline and moved down to suck on his pale neck. Patrick started moaning as Pete started grinding against his crotch.
The phone started ringing and Pete mumbled against Patrick's neck, "Ignore it."
Patrick didn't want to so he blindly grabbed the phone from the receiver. "Hello"
"Oh Mr. Stump" It was Rachael. Of course it was.
"Just call me Patrick. Same for Pete" Pete had started sucking on Patrick's sweet spot by his ear causing Patrick to moan. "Fuck. What's wrong Rach?"
"Just want to warn you guys that Mr. Urie and Mr. Ross are here" Rachael said.
"Alright thank you" Patrick said before moaning lightly again.
"I won't tell Shane by the way" she softly said.
"Thank you dear" Patrick hung up and Pete instantly started kissing Patrick's lips again. Patrick had his legs around Pete's waist and one of his hands tangled in Pete's black hair. Pete had his hands on Patrick's waist as he was slowly grinding against Patrick.
Patrick soon broke the kiss and wrapped his arms around Pete's neck. "Would really like to continue this, but Brendon and Ryan are in the other room. Plus I have work to do"
"Alright hot stuff. You better get back to making your music" Pete said kissing Patrick again.
"Fine. Stop watching stupid YouTube videos and actually work" Patrick started getting off the desk.
"Blame Gabe. By the way got someone to do your music video. So tomorrow you're gonna have to come in early for the meeting"
"Ugh" Patrick groaned and leaned his forehead against Pete's shoulder. "You better wake me up"
"Staying at my place?" Pete asked slightly shocked.
"Yeah. We can finish what we started here later on tonight" Patrick said raising an eyebrow suggestively.
"How bout I do it the old school way. You know, take you out to dinner and have a nice night"
"Will it be a romantic dinner?" Patrick asked.
"Do you want it to be?"
Patrick nodded his head and said, "Little bit of romance is always a turn on"
"Alright then it's a date. I'll go to your room at 7"
"Alright. It's a date, Wentz" Patrick said with a smirk.
"It's a date, Wentz" Patrick smiled and kissed Pete one last time before unlocking the door and walking out.
Time Skip
Pete went to the floor Patrick was on and walked into the room. Patrick was in the recording booth singing:
We built paths, have every right to breathe
I had to prove I didn't think
I didn't know I could do it without you
Do it without you.
Of course Pete was enchanted by his voice as usual. He listened to all of the song Patrick was recording. Once done Patrick took off the bulky headphones and walked out of the booth.
"Hey Peter" Patrick said as he went to grab a bottle of water.
"Hey I'm gonna head out."
"Oh I should too. Forgot we have that meeting in the morning" Patrick said casually. He didn't want Shane or Bill to question him.
"Alright. Shane and I are gonna finish up the bass line for this track and we're gonna head out too" Bill said.
"Alright. See you guys tomorrow" Patrick kissed Shane and Pete just waved at the two. They both got on the elevator and Pete reached over to hold Patrick's hand. They held hands has they walked out of the elevator.
"Have a good date you two. Have fun" Rachael said as she saw the secret couple.
"We will. See you tomorrow" Pete said. He drove over to the place he planned their date to be at.
"Oh my god, Peter." Patrick said as he looked at the familiar building. "It's the same restaurant you took me on our first date"
"Yep but this time" he said as he opened the door to let Patrick in. "It's only us" he whispered into Patrick's ear. The place was completely empty. It truly was just them and a few staff members working.
"How did you do all this?" Patrick asked as Pete walked them to their table. The same table they sat at on their first date.
"Let's just say the owner owed me" Pete said smiling.
"Well this is perfect. I thought for sure you were just gonna make the date at home with a box of pizza a little more fancier by adding red wine" Patrick laughed lightly as he spoke.
"Hey that's for the next date" Pete said laughing too.
"I'll still love it" Patrick smiled and tangled their hand together on top of the table.
The two ate and laughed at some old stories. At some points Pete would lean over the table to kiss Patrick. It was just so perfect. Patrick felt like it was truly just them in the world. No Bill. No Shane. No Meagan. No one. Just them. Them together as husbands.
They left after finishing the delicious meal and two glasses of wine. Pete drove back home. One hand on the steering wheel and the other on holding Pete's hand.
They walked into the large house and Patrick walked up the stairs as Pete locked the door. He went up to the master bedroom to see Patrick laying in the center of the bed. Pete smiled and took of his shoes and crawled up the bed to be on all four hovering over Patrick.
"Hey gorgeous" Pete mumbled.
"Hey sexy" Patrick put his hands on the back of Pete's neck. Pete leaned down and started kissing him. It was soft and gently. The ones that Pete had reserved just for Patrick. No one else, but him.
Patrick moved one hand to the nape of Pete's neck and the other on his hip pulling him closer. Pete started to lick Patrick's bottom lip causing him to part his lips. Pete started to make the kiss slightly more rougher as he placed his hands on Patrick's waist.
They slowly started taking each other's clothes off as they kept kissing. Soon they were completely naked and leaving light touches on one another. Pete moved and got some lube from the nightstand drawer and gently started prepping Patrick.
Patrick was a moaning mess as he was thrusting down on Pete's three fingers. Pete just stared at Patrick with the look that truly everyone only seen Pete give to Patrick. The look that Dale had told Patrick about.
Pete pulled his fingers out and started to put lube on his hard dick. He position himself and kissed Patrick as he slowly entered him. Patrick moaned against Pete's lips from the feeling of being full.
Pete had a slow but sensual rhythm. Patrick leaned up and kissed him. He had had his lips against Pete's as he moaned and gasped at each thrust.
"You're so beautiful Trick" Pete whispered as he ran his hand's over Patrick's pale skin. He loved every bump and scar he had. Each one having a story.
"I love you Peter" Patrick gasped out.
"I love you too, baby. Always."
Patrick nodded his head and whispered, "Always." With that Patrick moaned loudly as he came untouched. Pete kept thrusting into Patrick a little faster since he can feel his orgasm. He came deep in Patrick moaning his name.
He pulled out and rested his forehead against Patrick's. He kissed Patrick lips and rolled over to lay next to Patrick. He grabbed some tissues from next the bed and clean themselves up. Patrick cuddled into Pete's side and closed his eyes feeling sleepy. He felt so loved which was still oddly strange to him
As he was drifting to sleep he heard Pete say, "I love you, Patrick Wentz"
"I love you too, Peter Wentz" Patrick murmured softly as he drifted of to the land of dreams.
A/n: This chapter probably sucks. Sorry guys. Still long though so it must count as slightly good. Sorry for any errors. Comment any ideas you guys have as usual and thanks for reading.
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