through frank, gerard finally got ahold of pete's address (nobody they talked to had the slightest clue as to why mikey needed to locate pete so late at night, which was rather suspicious), and it had taken far too long. it was already past midnight, and seeing as his family didn't exactly have a car at hand since it was in for repairs after gerard completely wrecked it somehow, mikey had no choice other than to trudge all the way across town in the torrential downpour outside.
he finally arrived at the wentz household a lot later than he would've liked. a few lights were on on the second floor.
fuck. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
he knocked on the door, and the noise echoed through his ears and bounced off of the walls of the house, and if the door didn't open in the next five seconds, he was going to knock it the fuck down himself.
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Fanfictionpetekey. pete writes mikey love letters. trigger warning for suicide [ 07/02/17 - 04/09/18 ]
