wr0ngsideofreality here you go

Ship: Gerard/Patrick
Words: 335

The door opens and the moment Gerard walks in the door, I immediately run forward and pull him into a hug.

"I was only gone for like 20 minutes. What the hell?" He chuckles, shuffling the bags he got in his hands as he hugs me back.

"Missed you, Lemon." I chuckle, pulling away and kissing him quickly.

"Can I see what you bought?" I ask.

Gerard rolls his eyes and walks into the kitchen, dropping the bags, "Have the time of your life."

I chuckle a little and immediately open the first bag, but my mouth open in shock at the first thing I see and soon after turns to a mischievous grin.

Tomorrow's gonna be fun.

***
Gerard's POV

"Gerard, hey, wake up!"

I groan, burying myself further into the blankets.

"Hey, wake up, we're going out to the park."

I open my eyes to see a Patrick in pajamas, a stupid grin on his face, straddling me.

As soon as my eyes open, he gets off of me and shouts as he heads to the bathroom.

"I left clothes on the bed!"

I look down and see the striped black and white shirt on the bed I bought yesterday.

What the hell?

About an hour later, Patrick's out of the bathroom and—

Oh my god you've gotta be kidding me.

He's wearing the exact same black and white striped shirt as me.

"No."

"Yes."

"Noooo."

Patrick takes my hand and before I can protest, we're out the door and in the car on the way to the park.

Oh my god.

***

When we get home, I'm in a shitty mood and I'm pissed and embarrassed.

"Aww are you still pouty, Baby boy?" Patrick asks teasingly, taking my hand once the door is shut. People kept staring and I've never been so embarrassed before.

"Don't you dare call me Baby Boy." I growl hostily.

He chuckles but after a moment, I find myself under him on the couch.

"Can I make it up to you?"

"Maybe..."