You sat on the roof at lunch, watching the cars in the parking lot. The leaves blew on the empty roof with the strong winds. It was calming up there, safe and peaceful. It gave you time to think about Patrick and what he did. It just hurt you thinking about it.
"(Y/N)?" Patrick asked, breaking you out of thought.
"What is it Patrick?" You sighed.
"We need to talk."
"I don't wanna talk anymore Patrick. I get that you just don't like me that way." Patrick shuffled closer to you and put and hand on yours.
"I really like you. I never called, texted, or anything because I wanted to talk face to face. I wanted to see you and be able to touch you, hold you, and kiss you when I say, I wanna be more than friends." Patrick confessed.
"You do?" You asked.
"Of course! (Y/N), you are one of the nicest girls I know and you're so beautiful. I really, really like you." You smiled and let Patrick hold your hand.
"Let's see, you touched me and held me. Isn't there one more thing on your checklist?" You teased. Patrick grinned and kissed you.
There, now everything was complete.
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Fall Out Boy Imagines 2
FanfictionAll the cuteness, all the drama, all the laughter, and all the sadness. It just couldn't all fit in the last book.
