Patrick Stump and Pete Wentz Imagines

Pete - Sweater

I had just come back from an excruciating day at work/school. I just wanted to relax and watch movies.
I changed out of my work/school clothes and tried to find my pajama pants. After about 10 minutes of searching, I gave up. I found some sweat pants. I wasn't even sure if they were mine or Pete's, to be honest.
After getting changed, I went downstairs to find IT WAS FUCKING COLD AS HELL. I tried looking for my sweater or jacket, but I couldn't find any. I would've gotten a blanket from upstairs, but it's so far...
I saw one, ONE GODDAMNED SWEATER, and it was Pete's. I went into the kitchen and grabbed it off of the chair. It smelt like his cologne, which smelled fucking awesome. I quickly put it on and ran to plop onto the couch.
I got comfortable and settled in for a long movie night.
After an hour in, I was starting to feel hungry. With only my phone and the TV remote by me, why not call Pete the food delivery munchkin?
I called Pete, and he said he'll be home in 20 with FOOD! I settles down, and stayed in my position until Pete arrived with the food.
After an hour or so, PETE FINALLY FUCKING ARRIVED. He sat next to me on the couch and handed me Doritos and Pepsi/Coke.
(I KNOW YOU COKE DRINKERS. YOU DISGUST ME)
I kissed his cheek and we watched the movie together. The movie soon ended and I stood up to change it. Pete was looking at me as I did.
"Hey, is that my sweater?" Pete asked.
"Yeah, problem?" I asked.
"No, just looks cute on you," Pete replied looking at me.
"Thanks," I replied.
I closed to DVD player and went back to the couch. Pete hugged me then smelt the sweater.
"Damnit, it smells like you," Pete groaned.
"Hey! I smell good!" I replied.
"Yeah, I know," Pete said.
"Then, shut up," I said, and turned to watch the movie.
Pete kissed me on the cheek then watched the movie with me.

A/N (nothing extravagant)

OMH I INSPIRED SOMEONE.
GO READ holysmokesthanksPete 'S P&P IMAGINE BOOK.
AW THEY MAKE ME HAPPY.
okay yeah bye
-Phoenix