How would y'all feel if I wrote a petekey fic?

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I walked into the café, seeing it mostly empty. Gee held onto my hand as we went to the cash register.

"Can we please have a banana bread, a muffin, and a coffee," I said, then turned to Gee. "What do you want to drink, sweetheart?"

Gee blushed, leaning closer and putting a hand up to speak into my ear.

"Hot chocolate," he whispered.

"And a hot chocolate," I ordered, squeezing his hand.

"Unfortunately we don't have that anymore because it's summer," the lady said. "I wish they sold them year-round, they're so damn good. But we have tea, smoothies, pops."

"Smoothie," Gee whispered to me. "Strawberry."

"Strawberry smoothie," I said.

She smiled as I paid for it and she got everything. The two of us sat at a table by the window. He held onto my hand across the table and I saw the pink bracelet around his wrist. I missed it being on my wrist but I knew it was on his for the better. I knew he wouldn't have to wear it soon and I dreamed for that day.

"I have an idea," I said and he looked at me curiously. "A way to make Mikey move out and get himself emancipated."

Gee gasped. "How?"

"We make him not want to live with us," I said and he furrowed his eyebrows. "You know, annoy him so much he doesn't wanna be here."

Gee giggled and nodded.

"Smart Daddy," he said.

"Thanks, baby," I said, kissing his hand. "How about we skip the arcade and start now?"

Gee nodded quickly. We finished eating and went home quickly. Mikey had gotten home early that morning from some party he had been at. He was laying on the couch, looking hungover.

"Man, I have the worst headache ever," he groaned.

I raised my eyebrows and smirked.

"I hope you know I ate your brother out on that couch," I stated.

Gee blushed as Mikey made a noise of disgust. He laid on the floor, grabbing a pillow to rest his head on.

"I pressed my erection against that pillow," I said.

"Ugh!" He exclaimed, throwing the pillow. "I'm going to lay in your bed."

"Oh, you don't even wanna know what we've done there," I said.

"Fucking disgusting," he muttered. "Fine, I'm just gonna take a shower."

"Oh, Gee, remember that one time we fucked in the shower?" I asked.

Gee giggled and nodded. Mikey glared at us as he went into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, starting the shower.

"Baby, here's some money, go to the little store on the corner and buy some vegetables," I said, handing him a twenty.

Gee looked confused but he grabbed his shoes and walked out. I hid all our good food underneath my bed and smiled. Mikey was still in the bathroom when Gee got home and we put all that food into the kitchen.

"Good boy," I muttered, kissing his forehead.

I wrapped my arms around him. "Just imagine us being able to go to New York alone."

"We should invite Jamia over and make Mikey watch us have a fashion show," Gee said.

"My pretty little devil," I praised, kissing his cheek.

"I'll go call her," he said.

He went into the bedroom and Mikey came out a few minutes later. His hair was wet and he didn't have his glasses on.

"You're out of soap," he said.

Bitch comes into my house and uses up all my soap.

I don't think so.

"Yeah, I used a lot the other day to get my dried up come out of Gee's hair," I said.

"Ew, what the fuck?!" Mikey exclaimed, putting on his glasses. "I didn't need to know that, thank you very much."

I knew that was one thing he wouldn't be able to stand, his brother and I have sex. I was gonna use that to my full advantage.

"Jamia's coming over!" Gee cheered.

"Who's that?" Mikey asked, looking at us skeptically.

"My best friend," Gee said proudly.

Mikey snorted. "Since when have you had friends?"

Gee's happiness deflated as his lip quivered.

"You fuck off right now," I said. "Jamia is gonna come over and we are going to have an amazing time and they're gonna dress up."

"Do you have to do the most gay thing possible?" Mikey complained.

I crossed my arms. "Do you have a problem with us being gay?"

"Course not," Mikey denied. "I mean, we almost fucked the other day while Gee was sleeping. I'd say it was pretty intimate and hot between us. You straddling my hips, begging for my cock. You were pretty desperate for me to fuck you."

"Y-you what?" Gee whimpered.

He hurried to the bedroom and I sent a glare to Mikey before following. Gee was curled up on the bed, hugging Olivia to his chest. I pulled him into my lap and kissed his forehead.

"He's just lying, baby," I whispered. "He's trying to mess with you, to get inside your head and make you upset."

"Why would he do that?" Gee asked.

"Because he isn't a nice person," I said. "Which is even more of the reason to stick it to him, driving him up the walls until he moves out. We'll tell all sorts of stories to annoy him and then it'll be just us two heading for New York."

Gee giggled and nodded.

"So what he said wasn't real?" He asked.

"Of course it wasn't," I stated. "You're the only person's cock I could ever want."

Gee blushed deeply as there was a knock on the door. I got up and went and saw Jamia with a bag over her shoulder. I pushed her outside and shut the door as she frowned in confusion.

"We're annoying Mikey as much as possible to get him to move out," I whispered.

Jamia smiled, opening up the door.

"What's up?!" She exclaimed loudly.

"Quiet the fuck down," Mikey muttered.

Gee ran over and gave her a big hug.

"Let's have a fashion show!" Gee cheered.

"And play Katy Perry music really loud!" Jamia added enthusiastically.

"Oh god, not Katy Perry," Mikey groaned.

"C'mon, baby, let's go get you all dolled up," Jamia said, taking Gee's hand and leading him back to the bedroom.

I smiled and sat beside Mikey as he watched something.

"I know what you're doing," he stated.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Annoy me," he said.

"Oh come on, you're so full of yourself," I scoffed, even though he was completely right. "Not everything is about you. We have a life too and this is just how what our life was like before you came along."

We heard Roar start playing loudly from the other room while the two sang passionately.

"Why don't you just move out?" I asked. "What's the point of living here with us if it's no fun for you?"

"Because here Gee legally has to feed me so I know I won't starve or go poor because Gee would do anything to keep me safe because he loves me," Mikey said. "Unfortunately for him, that's pretty much just one sided."

I glared at him. "We won't feed you and you'll starve to death."

"Ah yes, then Gee will go to prison," Mikey said. "Just imagine what all the men there would love to do with my small, precious brother."

I was practically in fumes when the bedroom door opened. Gee was wearing a leather mini skirt with a white crop top that completely showed off his chubby tummy. Under the skirt was a pair of black fishnets with black stilettos. He had dark eyeshadow and dark red lipstick.

"Fuck," I breathed.

Gee blushed, looking down. Jamia was wearing a similar outfit with leather pants in all her rocker glory. But god, Gee looked good. And from the way he was so nervous I could tell it took a lot for Jamia to convince him into the outfit. I patted my lap and he sat across it shyly, making sure to keep his knees together because his skirt was so short.

"Makeovers!" Jamia cheered.

She jumped onto Mikey's lap and pulled off his glasses. Within seconds, his face was getting covered in red lipstick and glitter. I laughed along with Gee as I kissed his cheek.

"I love you," I said quietly.

"Love you too," he said, nuzzling his face into my neck.

I smiled, wrapping my arms around him.

"You guys are fucking stupid," Mikey said, pushing Jamia off.

He stood up, face covered with scribbles of makeup as he grabbed his glasses.

"I'll be back in a few hours," he said.

"Where to?" I asked with a small smirk.

"A party," Mikey stated.

"Thought all the parties were over," I said.

"Well, I'll find a party a fucking go to it," Mikey said in annoyance.

He stormed out of the house and we laughed. I kissed Gee's cheek and he giggled.

"We're moving to New York!" Gee told Jamia happily.

"Oh I heard," Jamia said. "Have you looked at apartments?"

Gee smiled and nodded. I ran my hand through his hair, kissing his cheek affectionately.

"So you actually have custody of Mikey?" Jamia asked.

"Yeah, at least until he turns eighteen, which isn't for two more years," Gee mumbled sadly.

"But that just means all the more time to get rid of him," Jamia said brightly.

He shrugged and I smiled, rubbing his shoulders.

"We've still gotta finish our fashion show," Jamia said.

Gee perked up, nodding as the two hurried back to the bedroom. I smiled, laying back with my head on the armrest as I scrolled through my phone. I knew the bedroom was probably a mess of clothes and makeup at the point but hearing Gee laugh and sing through the walls was all worth it.

"We're done!" Gee exclaimed.

The door opened and I smiled. Gee was wearing a pretty sky blue dress with spaghetti straps and white polka dots all over it. Jamia was wearing the same dress except it was orange and had white stripes. Their makeup was changed from dark and edgy to simple and cute. These outfits were definitely Jamia's because I've never seen them before, the bag she brought must've been full of clothes.

"Oh look, my two beautiful princesses," I said with a smirk.

Gee smiled and twirled, the skirt blowing out around him. He went back to the bedroom and I ran a hand through my hair.

"I think it's all gonna be okay," Jamia reassured.

I smiled and nodded. We both laughed, listening to Gee sing along to Katy Perry, truly happy for the first time in his life.