Joe Mazzello and his characters imagines

Pat Murray (⚾️) x reader

A/n : yeah so I wrote this at school and sorry if it's cringe for an angry character or something-

Mr. Murray was trying to get his son to get ready quickly for his baseball game when he heard the doorbell ring. He made his way to the door and opened it. His eyes immediately met yours.

"Y/n ! Hello ! Is everything okay ?" He said, surprised.

"Hello sir ! I'm totally fine, don't worry, I just heard Patrick has a game soon and I wanted to wish him good luck !" You replied.

"Aw, that's really nice of you ! Wait..." He turned around and cupped his hands around his mouth to make his voice loud enough for his son to hear. "Pat ! Come here, son !"

You heard stomping in the stairs and you saw the red haired young man walk angrily towards his dad. When he noticed you, he sighed.

"Hi Pat-" you started before he shut the door violently.
You were disappointed, but Patrick was always mean to you, even though you two had been neighbors for a while, after all, he was considered as the angry boy with a cold heart. But you just wanted him to love you like you loved him. You went back to your house. You needed to get ready to be able to go see his game, like you always have all these years.

*inside the Murray's house*

"Pat what the hell ?!" Mr. Murray exclaimed.

"Oh stop dad, she's super annoying and you know it !" Pat answered.

"That's not a reason ! You used to be so in love with her when you guys were younger, what happened ?"

"She became annoying, that's all."

"I think you're just trying to fight back your feelings for her, son." Mr. Murray said, patting his son's shoulder.

"Ugh. Gross." Pat simply muttered. Was he really disgusted by the idea of loving her ? Kissing her ? He shuddered. Yes. The kid that loved her was now gone. No more feelings for Y/n.

His father sighed. "Well you're definitely apologizing to her after the game for being mean to her."

"What ?! Dad ! No way I'm doing that !"

"Oh you don't have a choice, Patrick." His dad spoke before leaving. "Oh and for God's sake, get ready !"

Pat was depicted. Having to have a whole conversation with you. To apologize. Seriously ?!

*At the game*

Pat was already mad for so many things, like his teammate, Mazz, not getting drafted, or the team they had to play against being absolute assholes and other things. But when he saw you in the public, watching the game like you did every time, it made him even more angry. He had to ask you to forgive him when you're the annoying one, coming almost every day to his house to be like "oh how's Patrick ?" or "someone told me Patrick got hurt, is he okay ?" Why would you care about him ? Is something wrong with you ?

Feeling your eyes on him made him feel...weird. He was blaming every single shot he missed on you. I mean yeah it's your fault, you're capturing his attention all the time.

When he missed a few shots, he got so mad he thought he was gonna hit someone, so instead, he hit objects around him to release the tension.

You were just watching him go crazy, screaming and swearing. Classic Pat.

After a huge fight that lead two of his teammates to be taken by cops, the game ended, and his team won. Everyone around you was cheering, and you clapped, whooping to make noise too.
Patrick suddenly looked at you and walked towards the exit of the baseball field. Oh no. Was he going to finally kill you ? You wouldn't really mind if Patrick Murray himself killed you though-
Your thoughts were cut off by the red haired baseball player taking your hand in his and dragging you out of the crowd.