Honk! Honk! The car horn
blared from outside
"God, Pete," you muttered
dragging your suitcase to
the front door
You bumped open the door
with your hip as Pete hopped
out of the car to assist
you.
He jogged up to the
door and grabbed your larger
bag.
"I'll just take that," He
started towards his car
"Thanks, Pete," you mumbled
slightly laughing
"Hmm?"
"Oh, nothing..." You said as
he lifted your suitcase into
the trunk.
You hopped into the
passenger's side door,
placing your backpack on the
ground in front of you.
"So, who're we picking up
first? Andy or Patrick?" You
asked.
"We'll pick up Stumpy
first."
You nodded, brushing your
hair to the side, almost
absent mindedly fixing it
You lived just down the
street from Pete and Patrick
lived a few blocks away. Joe
was the farthest away from
where you lived while Andy
was somewhere in the middle
As you stopped in Patrick's
driveway, Pete hopped out of
the car, "Wait here. I'11 go
get him."
Pete came back a few minutes
later with a pajama donned
Patrick Stump
"What the Hell are you
wearing?" You questioned as
they both slid into the car.
"I like to
travel comfy, okay?" Patrick says looking at u through the back seat.
"So, are you ready?" Pete
asked, not taking his eyes
off the road.
"FUCK YEA I'M READY!" you gushed
"Well don't worry, we're
almost there," Patrick put a
hand on your shoulder,slightly laughing at ur comment
It caught you by surprise
but you quickly turned to
the window, where no one
could see your blush. (cringe alert!)
As you were on your way to
Andy's Pete's cell decided
to buzz.
"(Y/N), can you see who that
was?" Pete chimed in.
You picked up his phone to
see a text from Andy, you
read it aloud to them, "Andy
said joe picked me up, so
just drive to the parking
lot."
"Great! Without taking
the detour for Andy we'll
be there in around four
minutes."
You nodded, reaching for the
car stereo, "Enough awkward
silence, let's turn up the
radio!"
As you pushed the button
an unrecognizable song
came blasting through the
speakers, making you and
Patrick clamp your hands
over your ears. You quickly
turned the volume all the
way down.
"Pete, how drunk were you
the last time you listened
to the radio?" Patrick
asked, relievedly uncovering
his ears.
"Uhh, how many drinks did
I have at that party last
Saturday?"
Patrick groaned, covering
his face. You turned the
volume back up on the stereo
to find the start of 'Dance,
Dance' playing.
You turned to the backseat
and began softly singing
along with the song, "She
says she's no good with
words, but I'm worse.
Barely stuttered out a joke
of a romantic stuck to my
tongue."
He looked up at you and then
groaned, unwillingly singing
along, "Weighed down with
words too over-dramatic."
Pete ended up joining in at
some point and before you
knew it you'd arrived at
your destination.
As you'd gotten out of the
car you saw Andy and Joe
outside the bus, chatting
"Hey there, boys!" You
yelled over to them.
They waved and jogged over
to greet you. You pulled
your bag out of the back
of Pete's car and started
dragging it over to the
bus. Before you could get
halfway, you'd been pulled
into a spinning hug by Andy
"So, you ready?" He asked
setting you down.
"You bet, I'm so excited!"
You smiled.
Just then, Joe wrapped his
arm around your neck and
gave you a noogie, "You
better be, because you're in
for 24/7 annoyance by us."
"Hey! " You laughed, managing
to escape from his grip
The both of them were like
your older brothers, always
looking out for you and
teasing you.
You resumed walking and
talking with the two boys
until Pete and Patrick
caught up to you. Finally,
the doors to the bus opened.
"Ladies first," Patrick
gestured to the opening.
"thank you peasant" I say giggling
You started dragging your
bag up the steps, into
your new home for the next
two months. When you got
inside, you were impressed
by what you saw. It was
like a little home inside
kitchen a sitting area,
a
tiny bathroom, and a
a
sleeping area in the back
You went towards the
kitchen area, setting down
your bags. You opened the
cabinets, finding every junk
food known to man inside
them
"What do you think?" Pete
asked.
You turned towards the rest
of the boys, who had just
clamored onto the bus behind
you, "It's so cool. You guys
have used a bus like this
for every tour you've been
on?"
"Yup," he answered back as
Joe and Andy went into the
sleeping area closed off by
a curtain.
Patrick set down his bag
with a sigh and sat on a
love-seat in front of a
small television
YOU ARE READING
2 months in a tour bus (Patrick Stump X Reader)
Romanceyou have been friends with pete wentz since high school,he joins a band and you become really good friends with all of them,you are like the 5th member
