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# Title: Push Play
# Pairing: Pat/Seb; since I read one here I imagined no one would kill me because of the pairing...lol..
# Rating: Definetely not NC-17, I can't write it...
# Dedicated to: jungle_dizzy my beta and friend, and supporter of this pairing, and to jezebeth because she wrote a P/S....lol..
# Summary: There are things you shouldn't do when you're tired...
# Notes: This is just the Prologue. I need to know if I should go on ornot. And please, be nice...I hate what I write!
He felt the cold water running down his cheeks, his eyes closed, they felt like they had sand inside. Slowly he opened them, facing himself in the mirror. Patrick could see how tired he was just by looking at his image. Now was completing 27 hours without sleeping. But tonight he would sleep. He was glad he was back home. Simple Plan´s tour was finally over, and he would be able to rest. He turned off the faucet and walked slowly to his room, facing the computer on a small table, in front of him. He looked to his bed, and then back to the computer. No, he wouldn’t wait until tomorrow, he would do it now. He passed one of the two beds on his dorm, laying down there was Sebastien, asleep. Poor guy, was as tired as him, or, if possible, even more.
Walking to his bag that was thrown on the floor, he took his camera, and while he turned on the computer, he sat on the chair watching some videos he made during the tour. One of them really got his attention: On the back, while Jeff was talking to the camera, saying how great the fans were, you could see Pierre and David making out on the sofa. It was kind of cute and funny at the same time. Things like that usually made him scream things like: “get a room you two”, and pretend it was disgusting. But now the guys weren’t there, so he couldn’t make fun of them. And even if they were, he was too tired! Pat smiled to himself. They were together for about a year now, and nobody knew, except for the guys, of course. He changed the video, looking for another one, where the guys were talking about how much fun they had during the tour and all. This one. He would put this one online. He looked at the screen, his eyes were closing unwittingly. He typed a few words on the web site, and uploaded the first video he had on the cam. He stood up, half conscious of what he was doing. Taking off his shoes, he walked to bed and layed there, closing his eyes and falling sleep.
The next thing he knew was he heard someone screaming downstairs. Screaming…his name? No, this couldn’t be. Not now…