Patrick Stump Imagines

I'm A Cheat

It was only a few months when you hit 200k subscribers on your YouTube channel, and a few weeks ago since Fall Out Boy called you to be an opening act for all of their shows. Shocking, yes, but who would say no? That's Fall Out Boy you're talking to. Of course you said yes. You just finished college and you were looking for a job-why not be a singer?

You were in the tour bus, looking for something to do. It was 9PM, you just finished you and FOB's first show in Chicago, and Pete, Andy and Joe were sleeping and snoring so loud, China can probably hear them. Patrick was awake since he needed to practice his voice until who-knows-when.

You decided to just listen to music until you fall asleep. You opened your phone and played Patrick's album, Soul Punk. You pressed shuffle, so any song would do. 'Run Dry (X Heart X Fingers)' started playing, and instead of falling asleep, you jumped up and slightly danced when the chorus came on.

You were still dancing, when you didn't realize that a pair of blueish-green eyes were staring at you through the doorway. It was Patrick.

"What are you doing?" he said, laughing. You turned ruby red, trying to think of a reason that would prevent you from telling him that you were jamming out to his album at 9PM with his band members sleeping.

"I-I was just...uh, exercising! I need to sleep already and I have all this adrenaline so I need to pump it all out!" you said, slightly jumping hoping that your lie would work. Sadly, it didn't. You just sat down on the couch you were previously lying on, and paused the song. The song had exactly 30 seconds left an you didn't want to waste a second of it, even if the replay button existed.

Patrick just raised one of his eyebrows and sat down on the couch you were sitting on.

"Whatcha listening to?" he said, leaning in to your phone to check what song it was. You quickly pulled away your phone. He chuckled and playfully tried to get it from you, until he finally did.

"Okay! Let's check what you're listening to at 9PM!" he announced, unlocking your phone. You just looked away, ready to get embarrassed.

"Oh my god!" Patrick said, laughing his heart out and giving your phone back. "What's so funny?" you asked, raising your eyebrow. "You listen to my album?" he asked, stunned.

"Well, yeah! I was and still a fan!" you said, showing your mini FOB 'Volcano' logo tattoo and your 'Soul Punk' tattoo you had on your neck. He just stared at you, surprised and probably amazed.

"So, uh, can we continue listening to the song or?" he said, taking one of your earphones and putting it in his ear.

"We?" you asked. He nodded. You got the signal and played the song.

"Hey, you're a great singer..." you said, trying to flirt with him. You looked down and saw his wedding ring, which made you sad. Truth be told, you had a huge crush on him ever since they released Folie à Deux. And when you figured out that he married someone and had a kid, it broke your heart.

"I think you're better, (Y/N). I mean, have you heard your voice? It's beautiful, like you!" he said, leaning in to your face for a kiss. Your lips made contact with his, moving in sync.

Coincidentally, 'The "I" In Lie' started playing. You pulled away from the kiss and stared at him with lust. He stared back and started kissing your neck.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you more," you said, slightly moaning. You finally got to regain composition and pulled away from Patrick.

"What about Isabella?" you said, staring into his blue-green eyes.

"Oh, I sure they won't mind to share," he said, kissing you again. Both of your earphones fell off along with your phone, but you didn't mind.

Patrick felt guilty for cheating on Isabella, but he loved you, he couldn't say no to you.

After all, he puts the 'I' in lie.