A Series Of Patrick Stump Imagines

I got 1K Reads!

   "Yes yes yes yes!!!" I screamed.
   "What's up sugar?" Patrick asked, looking up from his book.
    "I got 1K reads on Wattpad!!!" I cheered," jumping up and down like a little girl. "Yay!"
    "That's awesome honey," he said, slipping his arms around my waist from behind and kissing my cheek. "What is it that you write anyway?"
    "Um, stories?" I said, turning off my phone. The last thing he would want to see is his fiancé's Patrick Stump imagines is the one that got 1K reads.
     "Tell me what you're hiding from me," he whispered, kissing my neck.
     "Patrick, are you trying to seduce me into telling you?!"
    "Maybe. Is it working?"
  "Um, no."
Patrick stopped kissing me. I whined; "Just because it wasn't working doesn't mean you have to stop." (A/N: That's what she said lolol)
"Well then let me see!"
"Nope!"
"Yes!" He said, grabbing my phone and locking himself in the bathroom.
"Open up Patrick!!!" I said, banging my fist on the door.
I heard Patrick reading out loud and started shouting. "Why do you know my password?! How do you know my password?! Give me back my phone, that's where my life is! This is theft and invasion of privacy!"
"It's not private if it's on the Internet!" he said, opening the door and handing me my phone. "I read the entire thing. Why, Y/N, why would you have smut? There are ten year olds that read this stuff."
"Because I can!" I replied haughtily, my cheeks burning. I sat on our bed and turned my back to him with my arms crossed.
"Aw, baby, you're not mad, are you?"
I didn't respond. I wasn't mad, though. It was simply fun to have the upper hand.
His arms were around me once again, his breath warm on my neck. "We could make your fanfic come to life," he whispered.
My breath caught. "Sounds like a great idea."

A/N: I will try to update more often, okay?
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