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It's two am and j wrote this in like an hour because I couldn't sleep :s

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Description: Pete got the boys their Halloween costumes, so they try them on :D (inspired by the picture on the tøp)

Word Count: 854

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Pete quickly got out of his car, a bag of Halloween costumes in his hands as he walked up to Patrick's front door. A huge grin was plastered on his face as he knocked on the door and walked inside before getting a reply. "Patrick?" He called, walking down the hallway.

"In here." Patrick called from the direction of his room. Pete hurried over, pushing the door open. "Hey, what's up?" Patrick smiled, getting off of his bed. "Dude shut up and call Andy and Joe. I have a surprise." Pete grinned, pushing Patrick back into the bed.

"Would it have something to do with that bag?" Patrick asked, pointing to the bag in Pete's hands as he got out his phone. "Maybe." Pete smirked, sitting down at Patrick's desk, the bag on his lap.

"Okay, I texted them. They should be here in like, five minutes." Patrick said eventually. "Cool, cool." Pete nodded, looking around Patrick's room. "So, do you wanna tell me what's in the bag?" Patrick asked sweetly, crawling to the end of his bed so he was closer to Pete.

"No, but do you wanna fuck off?" Pete smiled back, earning an annoyed huff from Patrick. A few minutes later the boys heard the front door open and close. "Honey, I'm home!" Joe called through the house as he and Andy made their way to Patrick's bedroom.

"Oh my god." Patrick sighed, rolling his eyes. "Hey losers, sit." Pete said, standing up. Andy sat down in the desk chair while Joe sat next to Patrick, all of them watching as Pete stood in front of them with the bag. "Alright, so you guys know how Halloween is coming up?" He asked, wiggling his eyes brows.

"Oh my god, if you got us lame matching costumes again I'm going to shove my foot up your ass." Joe glared at Pete. Pete just ignored him and set the bag on the ground, pulling out four costumes. "So I've been spending every weekend, for the past four months, making these." He said proudly, holding up the costumes.

Mario, Luigi, Bowser, and Princess Peach. The other three boys stared with wide eyes as Pete continued talking. "I didn't want to spend money on the actual costumes, which were like, fifty bucks each. So I made my own versions." He smiled.

"I don't know," Patrick sighed, standing up and walking over to Pete, picking up the Mario 'costume'. "C'mon, we'll look so awesome. All matching 'n shit." Pete pushed, that dopey grin never leaving his face. Joe rolled his eyes and stood up, picking up the Luigi costume.

"I'm gonna be Luigi." He said, putting on the green hat. "I call Bowser." Pete said quickly. "Mario." Patrick said, grabbing the red hat. "Wait a second." The boys looked at Andy who was siting with a frown on his face.

"That means I have to be Princess Peach." He whined, crossing his arms. "Oh come on, dude. It's not that bad." Patrick tried to reassure him as he picked up the pink dress and threw it at Andy. "Then you be her." And said, throwing it back.

"Fuck no," Patrick laughed. "Come on Andy, it's only for one night." Pete smiled, giving Andy a pat on the back. After a silence Andy finally grumbled and gave in. "Okay great," Pete clapped his hands, "Let's try on our costumes."

Andy picked up the dress and walked to the bathroom, while Joe got his things and walked into the guest bedroom. And Pete and Patrick just stayed in the same room as they got dressed. "This doesn't look that bad, to be honest."

Pete turned around to see Patrick looking at himself in the mirror, fixing his overalls. "Yeah, they aren't half bad, Wentz." Joe chuckled, walking into the room wearing the same outfit as Patrick, but only in green.

"Speak for yourselves." Andy muttered, walking into the room in his pink dress. The three boys stared at him before bursting out into laughter. "Oh my god, you look like my grandma." Joe laughed, clutching his stomach.

"Go fuck yourself." Andy snapped, grabbing a book off of Patrick's desk and throwing at at Joe. Who didn't notice and ended up getting hit in the face. "Ow." He pouted, rubbing the stinging skin above his neck. "You could've killed me."

"I wish I did." Andy mumbled as he sat down on the desk chair again. "Okay ladies, now that you're done fighting, what are your final thoughts?" Pete asked, fixing his hood in the mirror. "I like them." Patrick smiled at him.

"I'm not to fond of it." Pete ignored Andy and turned to Joe, his eyebrow raised. "I like them too. But I doubt you actually made them." Pete chuckled and shook his head. "I guess I'm just really good at making costumes." He shrugged and sat down next to Joe.

"That's sounds fake... but okay." Andy said, narrowing his eyes at Pete. "Fine, my mom might've helped me a little bit." Pete chuckled, taking off his hood as it was ruining his hair. "That's what I thought."