Best of Wives and Best of Women (Pete Wentz)

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"Ah! Fuck this!"

You woke up to a disoriented sound of a piano, sighing.

Grabbing your phone, you looked at your lock screen, then at the big numbers on the screen.

2:34 AM

Damn it Pete, you thought, you could've been asleep.

You lift yourself up from your shared bed, you approach Pete's studio.

There he was, at the sleek black grand piano, his head laying on it. You could hear his continuous groans as you smile, your bun messy and a few hairs sticking out.

Slowly tiptoeing your way towards him, you rub his shoulder, "Pete, come back to sleep."

He turned around, a sad smile on his lips, his eyes red, "I have an early meeting out of town."

You gave him a soft smile, turning to the window in the studio, before frowning.

"It's still dark outside."

He sighed, raking his free hand in his hair.
"I know. I just need to write something down."

He grabbed the pencil, the pencil almost touching the paper. You grabbed his wrist, shaking your head.

You gave him puppy eyes, "why do you write like you're running out of time?"

He shook his head, "shhh"ing you softly.

Sighing, you let go of him, fixing the blanket on your shoulders."come back to bed, that would be enough."

"I'll be back before you know I'm gone."

He looked back up at you, seeing your tired smile and pleading eyes.

"Come back to sleep." you whine, pulling on his arm.

"This meeting's at dawn." He looked back at his work, rubbing his tired eyes.

You pouted, turning to the door, "well, I'm going back to sleep."

You walked towards your bedroom before somebody turned you around.

"Hey."

You saw Pete, with tired eyes and a smile that you could die seeing.

"Best of wives and best of women."

Your eyes widened at his comment, then you found your lips on his. His smile never leaving.

Pulling away, he led you to the bed turning to look at you.

He wanted to give you a better life than what you had before you met.

But he thought of the possibilities. The work would make it to his brain and he would never spend time with you anymore.

He smiled, "I love you. So much."

And at 10 in the morning, you heard that Pete was cancelling the meeting.

You smiled, pushing yourself to greet your husband.

"Pete?"

He looked up, "uh, yeah, Trick. I'll call you later."

He tossed his phone on the kitchen counter, smiling.

You ran up to him, arms around his neck and kissed him.

"I love you too. So much."

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WOOH HI

HAMILTON GOT ME HOOKED SO UH EXPECT TO SEE MORE SONGFICS.

BYE I LOVE YOH

WE'RE GOING TO CHURCH BYR

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