Requested by @TheseAlaska
You walked on to the set of the Young Blood Chronicles ready for a day of taking notes and making sure everything is in its place. Not an exciting job but pretty interesting considering you work with Fall Out Boy. They were all a good looking group of guys, but Patrick was the one that caught your eye. His shy but humorous and serious personality was so alluring to you.
"(Y/N)! Everything's set for Where Did The Party Go. The blood is set, the dead mob is still in make up but they should be done by the time we get to them, and the lap dancing nurse is in costume and in position. Shall we start with the run through?" Your assistant asked. You scanned the set and noticed Patrick, Pete, Andy, and Joe weren't in place.
"Margo, how the hell am I gonna shoot, Fall Out Boy's Young Blood Chronicles, without Fall Out Boy!" You sighed in annoyance. You put your finger to your ear piece and spoke into your headset.
"Where's FOB?" You asked.
"Mr. Stump's dressing room. It seems like there's some issues." A runner replied. You groaned and handed your clipboard and pencil to your assistant.
"I'll be back Margo and can you please do me a favor and make sure there's a doughnut or something for me when I get back?" You said walking in the direction to Patrick's dressing room.
"Yes Ms. (L/N)." Margo replied. Soon, you reached the wooden door with a piece of printer paper and the words "Patrick Stump" written in sharpie. You knocked on the door and Joe stuck his head out the door.
"Shit. (Y/N) we're so sorry. Patrick's having trouble putting in his contacts." He apologized. You sighed and cracked a weak smile.
"I think I can help." You said. Joe opened the door to let you in. The scene you say was something out of a mix of a horror movie, torture film, and Peterick fan fiction. Pete straddled Patrick's waist on the couch while Andy held Patrick's eye open.
"Pete, you're gonna take out my fucking eye!" Patrick yelled in fear.
"Shut up and take it Stump! You drew the short straw in who got to be the villain so now you gotta dress the part!" Pete yelled back.
"His tears are getting on my hand." Andy groaned. You walked over to the couch and starting giving orders.
"Wentz, get that contact away before you blind him. Hurley, this is so not sanitary. Please go wash your hands. Stump, get up but down push Pete off of you. He might break something. Trohman, Hurley, and Wentz, get on set please, now." You instructed. Everyone listened and followed the orders. Patrick looked up at you in curiosity and guilt.
"I'm really sorry we're late (Y/N). I'm just having a real problem with these contacts." He apologized. You brushed it off.
"It's fine Patrick. Let me help you." You said.
"No offense, but it's not as easy as it looks." You scoffed and took out your own contact before putting it back in. Patrick watched in astonishment.
"How'd you do that?" He asked.
"I've been wearing contacts since I was 16. It gets easier. Now open your eye and tilt your head back." You said softly. Patrick complied and you easily slipped in the yellow contacts.
"Oh my gosh thank you! That's really cool." He said gratefully.
"If you'd really like to thank me, you'd get your ass on set." You joked. Patrick laughed and smiled at you.
"Totally. After filming, you wanna go out for some coffee or something? My treat?" He asked. You looked at your options. Spend another night home alone, or spend it with a super cute, nice, and funny guy. Oh you were definitely going with the latter!
"Sure." You smiled. You two got back to work and you were met with your clipboard and (favorite pastry) from Margo.
"See, this is why we work so well together." You smiled at her before the director yelled action. You watched Patrick's acting and thought it was amazing. After a long day of filming was over, and Patrick was no longer a demon, he walked over to you.
"Ready for that coffee?" He asked. You smiled and nodded your head. You two walked to a cafe and talked about filming and everything.
"So, what do you think about my acting?" He asked.
"If I'm going to be honest, I've really only been watching you while we're filming because you just out so much into all of it. You really play the part Patrick and it's amazing." You answered honestly.
"So that's the only reason you watch me?" He pushed poking your arm. You laughed and blushed.
"You're pretty cute so you have that going for you." You confessed.
"Yeah, well, I sometimes got lost staring at you too. You just look so beautiful telling orders at everyone." Patrick smiled while chuckling.
"Aww, I think that's the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me." You and Patrick laughed for a while more until he had to leave.
"I had a really great time with you today (Y/N)." He said as you two stood by your cars.
"Thank you Patrick. I did too." You blushed rubbing your arm. Patrick bit his lip before looking around.
"Hey, can I try something?" He asked.
"Go for it." You shrugged. He cupped your cheek and pulled you into a sweet kiss. You just melted like ice on a warm summer way and let him take control of the kiss. When he pulled back, you had a love struck look on your face.
"That...was amazing." You smiled. Patrick blushed and put his hands in his pocket.
"Um, thanks." He said bashfully.
"See you at work tomorrow Stump." You smiled biting your lip.
"Hey, can I have your number? You know, just incase I need help with my contacts." You nodded your head and put your number in Patrick's phone.
"Thanks. I'll call you." He smiled.
"I'll count on it." You agreed before getting in your car.
A/N: I really loved this one!!! Btw I'm posting my fist chapter for my new book, Adopted By Patrick Stump 2 right after I publish this so check it out!!!
