Pairing(s): It's was supposed to be read to find out, but fuck that, it's Tony/Pete Wentz.
Summary: No one is out now, having either gotten to where they were going, or home in bed, but you’re out thinking, walking until all you can feel is the ground beneath your feet.
Disclaimer: I own Pete, we dye our hair together. Just ask Anna, she knows.
Notes/Dedication: The minion, and jared, because he pines over Pete with me.
Annie says we're lights, racing through the star spangled skies, and all we are is all in the ocean tonight.
friends only, you know zee drill.