Andy: You went to Times Square together for the dropping of the ball for 2015 with him. Since you two were only friends there and you didn't want to kiss someone else, you two had agreed that you would kiss each other. Oh what one kiss could do.
You didn't know if things had changed for you, so you asked your best friend, Marie if her husband knew if Andy liked you. You weren't desperate, curiousity had just gotten to the best of you.
"Hold on one second. Andy, (Y/N) needs to talk to you!" Marie yells, grabbing Andy's attention and sending him down the stairs of your house. She whispers a "you're welcome" and exits the room. "Joe, I need your help!"
"Andy, I was wondering if---" you cut yourself off, you couldn't do it.
"(Y/N), I have to get this off my chest. Ever since I kissed you in Times Square, I've felt like I've been infatuated with you. I have to ask, do you feel the same?" Your (E/C) eyes widen, not knowing what to say. You were shocked, Marie was right. The only way you could express your feelings for him was kissing him.
"I'm going to take that as a yes. I'm glad you feel the same way! Would you do the pleasure of being my girlfriend?"
"YES! A THOUSAND TIMES YES!!" You exclaim, hugging him. You intertwine both of your fingers together.
"I'm so glad I get to be the happiest man on the planner, (Y/N)!"
You looked back up at him and kissed Andy on the cheek. You couldn't help but blush at what was actually happening. The news shocked you and you were happy.
You two have been inseparable ever since.
Joe: Another Valentines Day, and you're once again on a blind date. Your friend had set you up with them, and to be completely honest, they were too boring. You made a mental note to never take suggestions from (Y/F/N) ever again.
Love was in the air for the Fall Out Boy members though: Pete was spending the day with Meagan and his few month old baby, Saint, Andy was spending it with his lovely girlfriend Maggie, and Patrick was spending it with his lovely wife, Elisa and his beautiful son, Declan.
The only person missing from that group was Joe. He hadn't had his best days since his wife (well now ex-wife), Marie had taken full custody of their daughter, Ruby. You didn't want to admit it, but you had started to fall for him. You thought it would add more weight to his problems.
You almost fell asleep from listening to this guy's 75th story. They were all about meeting different celebrities, all of which you hated.
"(Y/N)! Are you even listening to me?!" The guy, Todd asks, his tone becoming harsh.
"Sorry, what?"
"You are the rudest bitch I've ever met! No wonder you're single!" He yells at you, grabbing his stuff. Those words stung, but you tried to appear unfeigned by his horrible choice of words.
"Well, at least I can hold a relationship longer than 3 weeks!" You said back, making sure your words stung even more. You felt as if you were about to fall apart, running to bathroom and grabbing a ton of tissues. You could only call one person who would understand you: Joe. You select his contact and call him. He answers on the first ring.
"Hey, (Y/N). How's your Valentines Day been?"
"Shitty. The blind date that (Y/F/N) said 'would be perfect for me' turned out to be a huge scum bag. I need you to come."
"I'll be there. I might take some time." You exit the bathroom, although you stay by the door. You lean across the wall next to the door, the front door being several feet away.
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Fall Out Boy Preferences/Imagines
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