Fall Out Boy Imagines

Patrick Imagine

Idk wanted to make something fluffy

You laid in your bed furiously typing away at your laptop. You had this huge project for you job due in a couple days and you were trying to but the finishing touches on your presentation. You glance down at the time 10:30pm. It wasn't even that late, you had to keep going. You sigh and crack your neck along with your fingers. This was going to be a long night.

You continue to work not even bothering to look at the time anymore and just work. The only reason you stopped is because the door to your room creaked open. You look over at the door and see your husband standing in the door way. 

"Sweetie, why are you still awake? You should be sleeping." He says walking in and closing the door. 

"I know, my job is just really stressing me." You sigh.

He comes over to you and closes your laptop. He leans in and kisses your forehead softly. 

"You need to sleep." He says smirking looking you in the eye.

"Fine! Get over here I want to cuddle." You demand.

"okay, okay. Give me a minute." He chuckles. He got ready for bed and came to lay next to you. You put your laptop to the side and turn to face him. He pulls you closer and snuggles into the crook of your neck. 

"Patrick, that tickles." You squeal quietly.

He begins to leave butterfly kisses on the side of your neck making you giggle.

"Patrick!"

He pulls back and looks at you innocently.

"What?" He questions.

You glare at him playfully. 

"You are suck a dork." You inform him. He scoffs at you and rolls his eyes. He pecks your nose. You smile. This man. You cuddle up on his chest and he puts his arm around you holding you closer. He rested his head on yours and hummed softly as you fell asleep.