Peterick oneshots part un (re-reading and editing some)

Human buritto

Just imagine them as they are in the picture above .

Patrick POV:

I love being a music teacher in all, but it can suck sometimes. I mean don't get me wrong, playing instruments all day, and teaching others is amazing, it's just when you have a meeting, and the sub lets them do whatever, and when it's all over they don't listen, except for the couple students that are good.

"Alright, I have to go to a quick 20 minute meeting, work on the song I assigned you on piano" I said walking out

I sighed as I walked in seeing that it was something for the core teachers.

"I wonder why we need to be here, it's useless to us" I heard someone whisper, and bite my ear a little, as they wrapped their arms around my waist, and head on my shoulder. I turned around, it was only Pete.

I pressed a light kiss to his lips "I think we should stop being like this, because private religious school 'uwu you're sinning' 'uwu god doesn't love you' 'uwu you're going to hell' 'uwu other things the author couldn't think of'" I said mocking the school and wiggling out of his grip

"That's true, they are like that, and I think we need the job, I think we need the money" Pete said
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Blah, blah, blah, and similar to Charlie Browns teacher sounds, are all I hear during this. Why does the music teacher need to know what the math standards are for the 8th grade? I mean, sure I have the kids practicing in the room, and I would be grading them, although that isn't much better than this, I'd still rather be doing that then being forced to listen and see something that is completely useless to me.

I locked my hand with Pete's under the table . He looked over, smiled, and kissed my hand. I was so tempted to lay my head on his shoulder, but ya know, we kinda need the money, I mean it's not a necessity, it only helps supports us, gets us food, and clothing, makes us not live on the streets in a box, so ya know, not a necessity.

Finally five more minutes. I said to my self looking at my watch.
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"Finally that useless meeting is over!" Pete exclaimed

"Tell me about it" I said grabbing his hand

"Come" he said dragging me into the teacher bathroom

When we got in, he made sure to lock the doors, and check to make sure no teachers were around when we both walked in.

As soon as I walked in, he wrapped his arms around my waist. As I wrapped mine around his neck.

"I love you" he said

"I mean, we've been dating a while now, I would hope so" I laughed

"You rat" he laughed

"Me, what? No! I'm a pure child of our lord and savior Jesus Christ" I said

"Really? You sure aren't like that in bed" Pete winked

"What are you saying?" I asked our foreheads just barley touching

"I miss you" he pouted

"Well, I don't know how that's possible. I mean we live together, and sleep in the same bed all the time" I responded knowing that wasn't what he meant

"Well, I mean, I miss being around you. I miss being able to hug, kiss, and cuddle you all the time at night. But after we got this shitty job, we can't" he pouted

"Well, you know what?" I asked

"What" he responded

"I'm gonna make it up to you" I said