Patrick Stump Imagines

Good Morning (Part 2)

• Patrick's POV •

I woke up next to (Y/N), earlier once again, which meant I won the bet like yesterday. But today, I wasn't planning on encouraging her to wake up to tell her that I won the bet and I get laid again. No. I wanted her to sleep more, since there are words I can only express to her when she's not listening.

Since she was facing the other side of the bed, I turned her head to my chest, wrapping my hands gently around her hair.

"(Y/N), we've been together for some time now, and I never expressed this to you," I took a deep breath and continued. "I love you so much. So f*cking much. I would do anything for you. If you want me to beg for you, I will. If you want me to buy you something expensive, I will. Just don't leave me."

"Don't get me started on what I love about you. I love everything, but there are some things that I'll never get sick of." I swallowed the lump in my throat. "Your hair, the way it goes on my face when we're asleep, and the way it flows when we drive through the city. Your body, the way the curves are formed, and even though you don't find it beautiful, it's the most perfect piece of art God ever made. Your mouth, the way it feels when it connects with mine, and the moans you give out when we do the deed. But everything about you is beautiful. I love you so much."

"Do you remember that first time when you met me at a meet and greet, and I gave you my number? You were fangirling so hard, and seeing the other fans in line that were glaring at you made me want to punch them, but that was illegal. And that time when-" I started tearing up. "When you accidentally over slept at Pete's house? I had to carry you home, and even if I was drunk, I drove for you. That's how much I love you."

"And when your dad didn't approve of our wedding, I was enraged. I couldn't waste an infinity without you. You bring light to my life, I-I don't know what I'll do without you."

I started crying and hugged her closer. "But I found a way to let him agree. And there, you were now mine. And will forever be mine." I lifted her left hand from under the sheets and rubbed the ring on her ring finger.

"And thank you for the times you put up with me, when I came home drunk, everyday, you wake up to make me breakfast, you wait for me every night just to cuddle with me, and you wait for months because of my trip. That means so much to me, if you only knew."

"I love you so much, (Y/F/N). I hope you feel as much. I hope I'll never lose you, and if you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I wanna go." I was crying so hard, I couldn't hold back tears. "I love you...."

Suddenly, she started waking up, pulling away from my grasp. "I love you too, Patrick." She kissed me and hugged me. "I heard every word you said. I love you more than that. You're my world."

I chuckled as I pulled away for air. "That's impossible."

She raised her eyebrow playfully. "Show me, Sweetlips."

I kissed her again, and I guess you already know what happened next, again.