11:37pm

"Hi Pete." I walked into the mall parking lot and walked up to Pete.

"Hey Panda." Pete got down on one knee and grabbed my hand kissing it. I winced with his lips on the burns but I tried not to show it.

"What are we going to do?" I asked as he stood back up.

"Come here." Pete grabbed my hand and kicked the back of his pick up truck. The back fell open and there was a blanket laid out and there was white wine in wine glasses. There was one and a half donuts on a plate.

"Woah." I smiled as he climbed into the back of his truck and he motioned for me to follow. I climbed in after him and sat down making the car shake.

"Cheers." Pete handed me a glass and we clicked our glasses. "To the cutest man alive." I blushed and shook my head. He took a sip and the grabbed the half eaten donut. "Here." He our it in-between his teeth and got closer to me. I smiled and leaned closer and took a small bite out of the donut.

I took a drink of my wine and kicked my legs out.

"It's kinda cold out here." I rubbed my shoulders. Pete smiled and unzipped his leather jacket. He placed it on my shoulders and I blushed. He smiled and took another sip of his wine.

"Do you even like white wine?" Pete asked looking at me.

"Yeah, actually. My pa used to have parties when I was younger and I would sneak little sips of my aunties drink." I smiled at the memory.

"I used to do the same." We both laughed. I felt something on my hand and I looked down to see Pete running his hand over mine. "You know why I chose this spot?"

"Why?" I asked looking at Pete who was looking at the sky.

"When I was 16 my girlfriend and I used to come here and look at the stars. We could get high, drunk. And we would get caught by the police. One day after another in the summer. And you could always see the stars here. I also broke up with her here." He sighed and looked at me. "I think you look a lot nicer than her." I blushed and shook my head. "Yeah you do."

~*~
12:30am

"So," I looked over at Pete who was holding my hand. We where looking into the sky at the stars. "You said you where-queer the other day. Is this true?" Pete turned to look at me.

"Well yeah." I said blushing.

"Great."

"Why is that?" I asked and Pete scooted closer to me.

"Because I think I like you." I froze as Pete got closer to me. By the time I came back to reality Pete had his hand on my cheek. Pete brought his head closer to mine and rolled himself on top of me. He put his hands on my cheeks and brought his lips to mine. His lips pressed against mine softly.

If you've ever wondered what it's like to kiss Pete Wentz it's like a million Christmas lights. It's like the sound of ten fire truck engines. It's like the shadows late at night that make to afraid to go to sleep at night. It's like a million kittens in a kids pillow fort. It's like seven angles wings comforting you when someone hurts you. It's like a swimming pool on a hot summer day: refreshing and nice. It's like freshly painted walls: if you are around to it too much you'll get high.

And then it ended too soon.

"Hi there Panda." Pete smiled and looked down at me.

"Hi." I breathed, out of breath.