*Patrick's pov*
" Just ask her out already, man" pete speaks up from behind me, while patting me on the back. I let out a deep sigh, not removing my eyes from Y/N as she sets our band merch on the table.
" But what if she says no?"
" she won't, my sister has had a crush on you for years." I smile at the thought of her liking me back.
"I still don't know."
"Okay fine, if Y/N says no to a date, you have my permission to slap me." He seems pretty confident that he won't get slapped.
"well, In that case." I respond, making my way to the tent.
God she's so beautiful, maybe I shouldn't do this.....
"Hey, Patti cakes". Oh my God I love it when she calls me that.
" Well good, cause I like doing it." "Oh, did I say that out loud? " I ask her, I know my face must be beet red right now.
"Yes, you did silly" she answers, followed by her beautiful laughter. "oh. Well.... uh.. Anyway, I wanted to ask you something."
I get my answer and I turn around, with a large smile on my face as I head back toward Pete.
"See man I told you." He says, with a proud smile on his face.
" Yeah, you did. I guess that means I don't have to slap you."
"Oh thank God..." Y/N comes up from behind me walking right past.
"oh hey there little sis...." his sentence is cut short.
*SMACK!!!!*
"That's for telling him about my huge crush" she smiles turning to face me and suddenly my lips are met with her soft ones.
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FanfictionAll my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified. Request are open. You may request GxG, BxB. I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it Trigger Warnings: -violence/abuse -self-harm/ hatred - language - depression
