Running back to you (Peterick)

The day before

Word count: 666
Mwhaha 666 words. Sorry XD. Thanks for the votes.
Enjoy.

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It was the day before the tour and Patrick was feeling absolutely terrified. He had butterflies in his stomach.
He sat on the bed looking at his hands, lost in his own world of imagination. His own thoughts. Until he heard a soft knock upon the door and he looked up at the door and noticed Pete standing there.
"Are you alright 'Trick?" He asked.
"Not really. I have so many nerves inside of me. I have butterflies inside of me. I'm so scared. What if the fans don't like me? What if they boo us? What if the fans don't like us? What happens if something bad happens?" Patrick cried.
"It's normal for that to happen 'Trick. I feel it too. So does Andy and so does Joe, but don't worry we'll be liked by many people and I'm pretty sure they will and I mean they will love your singing," Pete told him.
Patrick nodded before whispering thank you to Pete. Pete had helped Patrick get rid of his nerves. He felt like he could actually do the tour now because of Pete. Soon enough Pete came and sat beside Patrick.
"How's your cuts and bruises doing?" He asked.
"They are barley visible now. I mean they are still there if you look closely but you can't really see them," Patrick told him and he nodded.
"We need to do one thing before we leave tomorrow," Pete told patrick as he smirked.
"And what is that exactly?" Patrick asked returning the smirk.
"Me and you doing a cover of Safety Pin by 5 seconds of summer," Pete told him and He nodded.
They headed through to the music studio they had built and picked up a bass and a guitar.
"This will calm your nerves Patrick," Pete smiled before the two of them started.

'Runaways, we're the long lost children
Running to the edge of the world
Everybody wants to throw us away
Broken boy meets broken girl
You said you tried it all before
And it only makes it worse
Oh but this time, maybe this time
Two wrongs make it right

We'll safety pin, the pieces of our broken hearts back together
Patching up all the holes until we both feel much better
Deleted things, I really meant, so now I'll say the things I never sent
We'll safety pin, the pieces of our broken hearts back together.

Throwing rocks at your broken window
Only you can cure my sickness
Raise ourselves and a middle finger
Cause they all think we're twisted
Once I had a little taste
Now I'm addicted to your fix
Oh yeah this time, maybe this time
Two wrongs make it right

We'll safety pin, the pieces of our broken hearts back together
Patching up all the holes until we both feel much better
Deleted things, I really meant, so now I'll say the things I never sent
We'll safety pin, the pieces of our broken hearts back together

No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling
This time, maybe this time

We'll safety pin, the pieces of our broken hearts back together
Patching up all the holes until we both feel much better
Deleted things, I really meant, so now I'll say the things I never sent
We'll safety pin, the pieces of our broken hearts back together

No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling
No more waiting, we can save us from falling'

Patrick let out a sigh of relief when they finished and put down their things. Pete was right. It really did take Patrick's nerves away from him.
"Thank you Pete," patrick whispered as He hugged him.