pete wentz · fall out boy · emo · possessive · dominant · enemies to lovers · one night stand · musician · aftercare · 2007
Morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating Pete’s groggy, tattooed form as he stirred. His head throbbed, a dull ache from the night before, but the sensation of soft breaths against his chest and tangled legs grounded him. He opened his eyes, squinting against the glare, to find you slumped peacefully against him. The petty animosity of their waking lives seemed to dissolve in the quiet intimacy. Gently massaging you’s scalp, he traced the marks on their neck, his heart sinking as you began to stir. He froze, eyes closing, desperate to prolong the fragile peace.