A/N: If anyone knows any nice guys, tell them to hit me up. New Year, new choices tbh. Hopefully better ones than last years honestly.
Patrick:
"No, no, no!" You yelled. You were trashing your apartment looking for your headphones. You had a long boring car ride ahead of you as you headed to visit your parents and your brother was driving.
"I'm going to shoot myself in the head!" You growled.
"Hey, not in this room your not. I just helped you paint it." Your boyfriend joked, wrapping an arm around your waist.
"What's wrong baby girl?" Patrick asked.
"I'm leaving today and can't find my headphones." You complained.
"Oh." Just as he said that, Patrick pulled the headphones out of his sweatpants pocket.
"Thief!" You gasped.
"Um, actually you were wearing my pants yesterday so don't even." He laughed. You rolled your eyes and kissed him.
"Thank you love." You smiled before skipping off.
Joe:
"Who ate my pizza!" You cried. The leftover pizza from yesterday, that you claimed, was no longer in the fridge.
"Joseph Mark Trohman, get down here now!" You ordered. Joe ran to you, knowing the sound of your voice meant business.
"Yeah, love?" He replied. You glared at him and clenched your jaw.
"What ate my damn pizza?" You asked.
"Pizza. Zander went up to his room with p-" You didn't wait to hear the rest as you marched up the stairs. You opened the door to find Zander about to take a bite out of your pizza.
"You're grounded." You announced. Zander just looked at you in shock.
"What?" He asked.
"You're grounded. Give me my pizza and stay in your room." You commanded.
"Mom! You're grounding me because of pizza?!" You snatched the pizza from the 15 year olds hand and took a bite.
"You're damn right I am." You mumbled before leaving.
Pete:
"(Y/N)! You ready for our date?" Your boyfriend asked.
"Pete, we cannot go out tonight." You exclaimed.
"What? I've been planning this date for a week!"
"I know and I wish we could go, but I can't."
"Are you okay?" Pete made his way up to your bedroom where you sat on the bed wearing a robe. Your face held a sad pout.
"What's wrong?" Pete asked, sitting next to you. Sheepishly, you turned to him and lowered your head.
"I can't find my bra." You mumbled.
"Huh?"
"My bra! The black one with the frills at the top. It's strapless it's the only strapless bra I have to wear with this dress and it's missing!" Pete smiled and but his lip.
"(Y/N)." He snickered.
"Yeah?" You replied.
"You left that bra over at my house yesterday."
Andy:
Oh you were screwed. Screwed straight down to hell. There was an emergency at work and they called you in. You left in a hurry leaving it on the counter. You come back and it's missing! Where the hell could it have gone? You couldn't have been gone for more than an hour and the house was locked. Andy was at work and he's the only one who has a key. He couldn't have been home because he's working late.
Where the hell did it go?
"(Y/N), you okay?" Andy asked scaring you.
"Hey. Yeah, I'm fine. I um, I thought you wouldn't be home until late." I stuttered.
"I came home to surprise you." You smiled and went back to looking.
"So, looking for this?" Andy sighed. You turned to him and found him holding the positive pregnancy test you thought you'd lost.
"Surprise?" You shrugged.
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Fall Out Boy Imagines 2
FanfictionAll the cuteness, all the drama, all the laughter, and all the sadness. It just couldn't all fit in the last book.