I Wanna Scream 'I Love You' From The Top Of My Lungs (Peterick Mpreg)

Hanging Out (Chapter 3)

*Patrick's POV*

So I'm at Pete's house and it's really fun, actually.

"Don't you have school tomorrow?" I asked, considering it is a Monday night.

"No, I take online classes. I'm guessing you're homeschooled?"

"Yup."

"Wanna watch a movie?" Pete asked.

"Yeah, sure, what do you want to watch?"

"You pick, the movie shelf is over there," he pointed to the corner.

I looked through the movie case.

"Pete? Seriously? The Notebook?" I said.

"Don't judge!" He yelled from downstairs.

I chuckled to myself. I picked out The Purge. For some reason I love horror movies, honestly, I never really get scared.

"What did you pick?" Pete asked, walking up the stairs with a bowl of popcorn.

"The Purge."

*Pete's POV*

Patrick picked a horror movie. I can get a little scared of them.

By the middle of the movie I am scared as shit and cuddle into Patrick's side.

"Dude," he chuckles.

Once the movie is over, we both decide to sleep on my bed because we're too lazy to make a pallet on the floor.

*Patrick's POV*

I'm sleeping in Pete's bed tonight.

"Night, Patrick," Pete yawns.

"Night."

I cuddle under the blanket and drift off to sleep until:

I feel a kick in my side and I fall off the bed.

"PETE!" I whisper-yell in his ear, shaking him awake.

"What?" He groans.

"You just kicked me off the bed," I pushed him off, too.

"Dude," he said.

"Well," I shrugged.

"Sorry 'Trick," he crawled back on the bed.

"Trick?" I said.

"Yup. That's the new nickname I'm giving you."

"Alright," I clapped my hands together once and went back to bed.

I woke up the next morning once again on the floor. I sighed and looked at the clock. It read 9:00.

"Pete, wake up," I poked him in the face. "PETE!"

He flips me off.

"Good morning to you, too, sunshine," I said sarcastically.

"Fine. I'm up."

"Good."

"Seriously, it's nine? Why did you wake me up?"

"Because I woke up and didn't want to be alone."

We talked a little, ate breakfast, and we watched Supernatural for a bit.

"Patrick, your mom is here!" Pete's mom yelled from downstairs.

I got up and started walking out the bedroom. Pete grabbed my arm and pulled me back down.

"Wait a second," he whispered.

He then kissed me on the cheek. Oh my. A blush crept on my face as I sighed happily.

*A Couple Weeks Later*

I'm at Pete's house once again, and we're playing video games. It's about ten when Pete turns off the Xbox.

"Pete, what the hell?"

He ran to the edge of the stairs and yelled, "Mom, we're turning in early!"

"Okay, sweetie!" His mom replied.

He ran back in the bedroom.

"Pete, what the hell are we doing?" I asked.

He opened his window and said, "Come on, we're going somewhere."

"Where?"

I'm getting pretty skeptical.

"It's a surprise."

(A/N WHERE THE HECK ARE THEY GOING? Only me and my friend know... MWAHAHAHAHA. Okay so yay another update. WOOH IM ON A ROLL. But don't expect this to happen often. Well I made a new fan page on Instagram aside from my other account @/howpoppunkofyou ILY. ~Samantha~)