Patrick Stump and Pete Wentz Imagines

Pete Imagine #12

You and Pete had only met each other 3 months ago at one of Fall Out Boy's concerts. He thought you were awesome, so he asked you out when you met. After, you two started dating. You two exchanged texts, until it started to get annoying.

You - Can we meet up somewhere?

Pete - Uh, yeah sure. Meet me at Red Hut.

You - Ok.

 You went into your closet and tried to find the best outfit you own. After 5 minutes of searching, you just decided to wear black skinny jeans, a white jumper, and white Vans. You grabbed your wallet, phone, and keys then went out to your car. You drove in silence to Red Hut. When you arrived, you saw Pete, standing by his car. You got out of your car and went over to him. You two immediately hugged.

"Long time no see," Pete said, and you nodded. "Don't let go just yet," you said. "But I want food," Pete whined. "We can hug while we eat," you compromised. "Fine," Pete said. You let go from the hug and Pete snaked his arm around your waist. You walked inside Red Hut. Pete pulled you over to a small booth. You had no choice but to sit down. A waitress walked over to you and Pete. "What would you like to drink?" She said, looking Pete up and down. "Tea," Pete said. "and hot chocolate for my girlfriend." Pete already knew what you wanted. And he knew the waitress was going to hit on him, so he pointed out you were his girlfriend.

"Ok," the waitress said and walked away. Pete looked at you. "Your welcome," he said. "For what?" You asked. "She was going to hit on me," he pointed out. "Eh," you said. "she's cuter anyways." Pete's face became shocked. "No way!" He said, a little too loudly. "You're cuter!" "Pete," you whispered. "be quiet." "No," Pete replied. "mostly because I have a question for you, that expects me to be a little to loud." "Ok," you said. "What is your question?" "Will you marry me?" Pete blurted out. "What?!" You asked shocked.

"Will you marry me?" Pete repeated slowly. "Where's my ring?" You asked. "Your ri- wait," Pete said. "Is that a yes?" "let me see my ring first," you demanded. Pete stood up and reached into his jacket pocket. He pulled out a ring. "No box?" You asked. "I'm not fancy," Pete admitted. "Now stop playing games with me, just say yes." "If it'll shut you up," you said, and take the ring.

After being proposed to, you and Pete decided to finally eat. The awkward part was, even though the waitress saw Pete propose to you, she still hit on him...