Fall Out Boy Imagines

Patrick Stump Imagine

(Y/S/N)- Your school name

You sat down outside (Y/S/N), on the steps leading up to the school. Your eyes were filled with tears and you took off your high heels. Prom was supposed to be the best night of your life, instead, it was the night your boyfriend for 4 years decided to break up with you in front of everyone. Stating that you "Were a pity case" and the only reason he stayed with you was because "he felt bad for you."

You wipe your eyes and take a deep breath. You were so caught up in your emotions you didn't realize someone was sitting next to you.

"Hi." A voice said startling you.

You gasp and turn to the voice. Sitting next to you was senior celebrity Patrick Stump. This boy had the voice of a friggin angle and every girl thought he was adorable. He was the lead singer of the band Fall Out Boy, they were sorta huge. You personally loved there music. Now sitting next to you was the one and only Patrick Stump

"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you." He said with a small smile

"No, no" You say sniffling and wiping the tears from your eyes " I just didn't notice you."

He frowned at you and asked

"Your (Y/N), right?"

You nod.

"Why are you out here crying instead of in there with your boyfriend."

You laugh bitterly and trying not to break down.

"He just broke up with me." You explain "Now I'm sitting out here, ruining my make up."

"What an asshole. Any guy would be lucky to date you." Patrick stated wiping a tear falling down your cheek.

You glance over at him and blush.

"What about you?" You say trying to change the subject "Where' s your date?'

"I don't have one..." he told you.

"What? How is that possible? You're Patrick Stump! The lead singer for Fall Out Boy, the cutest and most talented boy at school." You spill out. Your face goes completely red as you realize what you said "Oh my god, I can't believe I just said that!"

Patrick blushed as well.

"Well thank you so much." He said "That's the nicest thing anyone has said to me."

You suck in your lips. The two of you sit there awkwardly for a few minutes before Patrick turns to face you.

"Would you, um like to go to prom with me?" He asked you.

"What?" You stutter out gaping your mouth.

"I mean, I've always thought you were the prettiest girl at school. I've never said anything because you were dating someone but I want to make sure this night isn't a sucky memory for you. Let me make it better." He says quickly.

You smiled and tackle him in a hug.

"Yes!" You answer "Yes! Thank you so much Patrick!"

He laughed and returned the hug. He helped you up and wiped the tears stuck to your cheeks.

"M'lady." He says holding out his arm.

"Why, thank you." You reply taking his arm and smiling.

The two of you walked back into the dance, ignoring the gazes and murmurs of the people watching you.

He wraps his arms around your waist you wrap yours around his neck. You slowly begin to sway to the slow music. You look into his beautiful blue eyes and just become mesmerized by the calmness and serenity in them. The rest of the world is gone and it's just you and him.