Chapter Who Cares?

*Petes pov*

I woke up in Patrick's arms. I listened to his quiet snores for a moment before nuzzling into his chest and closing my eyes again.

~Time Skip~

After I dropped Patrick off at work, I texted Brendon.

Pete: Hey, can I pick you up?

Mr. Urie: Uhh, Sure, but why?

Pete: I want to get something for Patrick, it'd be nice to have some input from his best friend.

Mr. Urie: Ok, sure.

I set my phone down and started driving to Brendons. I pulled into the parking lot for his building and texted him letting him know I was here. He came out five minutes later, and I couldn't help but laugh at what he was wearing. He had a top hat on his head, and a bright red tux jacket with black accents. (The one he wears in I Write Sins.) In one hand he was holding a cane with a travel mug in the other, and on his hands he wore white gloves. And for pants he was wearing black slacks with accentuating off white pinstripes.

He slid into the seat next to me and I could smell coffee from the travel mug. He took a sip and immediately sang "I need my coffee in the mornings baby, if I don't have it it'll drive me crazy." Causing me to laugh even harder.

"So, that's what you wear to go shopping?" I ask as I pull out of the lot. "I like to stand out." He replied. "What are we going shopping for anyway?" He asks. "An.. Engagement ring.." I respond slowly.

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