Fall Out Boy Imagines 2

Patrick Imagine: Peterick?

You sat next to Pete with a love struck look on your face.

"(Y/N), you're zoning again." Pete sighed.

"Can you blame me? I mean look at him Pete. He's gorgeous. I want to sin with him." You gushed. Pete rolled his eyes and took a sip of his soda.

"Whatever." He sighed.

"Wait, is he coming over?!" You asked frantically.

"I think he is."

"Pete, quick, how do I look?"

"Perfect as always sweetheart."

"I'm so glad to have you." You turned back to see Patrick nervously biting his lips with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey Pete, hey (Y/N)." He smiled.

"Hey Trick." Pete smiled back.

"Hi Patrick." You blushed.

"So, um, I'm watching a movie tonight at my house with some friends and I wanted to know if you guys would come." Patrick explained. I looked over at Pete, silently begging him to say yes.

"Sure. (Y/N), how about you?" Pete said.

"I'd love to." You smiled. Patrick nervously chuckled and scratched the back of his head.

"Great. See you guys there." He said before walking off. You squealed and turned to Pete.

"I could just kiss you right now!" You exclaimed.

"I knew you always had a thing for me. Too bad you're not my type." He chuckled.

"Oh yeah I forgot. You like the musicians and rejects. You have such a weird taste in boys." Pete shrugged and threw his arm around your shoulder.

"Oh well. My type." He sighed.

*At Patrick's House*

You walked into Patrick's house wearing a black band tee that showed right to the top of you belly button and black skinny jeans. Pete wore a hoodie and black jeans. Patrick was wearing a blue shirt and black jeans. He looked amazing as always.

"You have a really nice house Patrick." You stated.

"Thanks." Patrick smiled. When you got to the living room there was a box of pizza sitting in the table.

"Hope you guys don't mind, but I was planning on watching Ghostbusters." Patrick said.

"Dude, that's my favorite movie!" Pete exclaimed.

"Mine too." Patrick smiled.

"Totally. I love me s-some ghostbusters." You lied awkwardly. Patrick put on the movie and you sat next to him, Pete on your other side. About halfway through the movie, you ran out of drinks.

"Hey Pete, help me grab some soda and cups from the kitchen?" Patrick asked. Pete shrugged and sat up.

"Sure, why not." He said. Pete and Patrick walked to the kitchen while you sat on the chair waiting. When the didn't come back after 5 minutes, you went to check on them.

"Hey guys, the movies almost-" You said before seeing Pete kissing Patrick, who was pinned up against the wall.

"Aww come on!" You whined.