Patrick Stump and Pete Wentz Imagines

Patrick Imagine #1

You hand't seen Patrick in forever. Well, not forever. More like 2 and a half years.

You were watching Doctor Who, when you got a text. You pick up your phone and see it's from an unknown number.

??? - Hi, my love.

 You immediately know who it is. Patrick.

Patrick - Long time no talk.

You - Fedora Boy. I thought you forgot all about moi.

Patrick - I could never.

You eyes had started tearing up. Soon, Patrick had called you.

"Hey Fedora Boy," you say smiling. But of course, Patrick couldn't see.

"Hey (Y/N)," he said. "Wait, you're smiling aren't you?"

"How'd you know?" You ask.

"I know you more than you know yourself," Patrick pointed out.

"Why are you calling me?" You ask.

"I'm at your door," Patrick said.

"Then, how come I can't hear you?" You ask, being a smart-ass.

"Because," Patrick stated, sounded smart. "you're not in your living. You're in the kitchen."

"Stalker," you whisper to yourself. "Fine, then knock on the door."

You soon hear knocks on the door.

"Well played, Fedora Boy," you say, then run to open the door.

Patrick stood there, with a goofy smile. He opened his arms allowing you to hug him.

Instead of hugging him, you jump into his arms and Patrick swings you around.

"I missed you so much," you say, smiling like a psyco.

"I thought you forgot all about moi," he said, putting you down.

"You're crazy," you said. "But, as you said, 'Remember me for centuries'. So I did."

"Crappy reference," he said.

You smiled. Patrick picked you up bridal style and carried you inside, then to your room.

He put you down, then makes a powdy face, "Don't I get a 'Welcome Home' present?"