A Series Of Patrick Stump Imagines

Folie À Deux

A/N: I drew the pic in the media. I got really bored in class, so I was like, why not? Btw, my motto is JUST FOLIE À FUCKIN' DEUX IT!!! At least, that's one of them >.<

I heard the front door being opened and shut quietly. "Patrick, baby, is that you?" I called out.
"Yeah," he replied.
I came downstairs to find Patrick on the couch, staring at the wall. "Hi, baby," I said, kissing his cheek."How was the concert?"
"Fine, I guess. What did you do today?"
"I cleaned the house while listening to Folie À Deux. I honestly think that it's your guy's best one yet! It so different from the others in a really great way. I mean, your previous albums were seriously fobtastic, but this one is my favorite, hands-down," I gushed."Sorry, I just went from your wife to a fangirl."
"It's fine,"Patrick sighed."You're cute when your fangirling."
"Not as cute as you." I let my body rest against his."Is something wrong?"
"No. Why would you ask that?"
"You've been a lot tenser, more quiet, more conservative lately. Especially right now. What's wrong, 'Tricky Bear?"I asked.
"Nothing."
"Honey, please, just-"
"The band's going on hiatus because we've been having creative differences! And everyone hates Folie À Deux! We got booed at almost all of pur concerts. Today we were flipped off my the audience! We put so much work into-" Patrick started crying.
I hugge Patrick tightly."Shh, it's going to be okay, babe."
"No, it's not! Everyone hates us!"
"Your real fans don't hate you. I don't hate you."
"You're not supposed to hate us, you're my wife!"
"I'm going to let that one slide because I know you're hurt. I know you guys poured your heart and soul into Folie À Deux, but you can't let the hate get to you. It's exactly what haters want."
"Well, they got want they want," Patrick said bitterly.
"Please think this through. You guys have worked so hard-"
"I said we're done! It's already been decided, would you just lay the fuck off?!"
I recoiled, blinking back tears."Fine. I'm sorry for trying to help," I said before dashing off to our bedroom.
Gosh, the haters really got to Patrick! I thought to myself as I put on my earbuds and played Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet. I wish they weren't going on hiatus just because people are such jackasses. They don't deserve this. They've worked so hard, and their hard work isn't there for haters to tear down, it's for fans to enjoy.
     Just as (Coffee's For Closers) began, I felt a hamd on my shoulder. I turned off my music and pulled off my earbuds.
"Y/N, I'm sorry for snapping at you,"Patrick said softly, looking me in the eye. His beautiful blue-green orbs were glossed over with tears that were still falling."I should'nt've been such a jackass, especially since you were only trying to help. The hate... it's really gotten to me, but I knowthat's no excuse for the way I spoke to you. I'm so, so, so sorry, baby girl." Patrick enveloped me in a hug.
I hugged him back."I forgive you, Patrick. I understand where you're coming from. Maybe not entirely, but somewhat."
"I can't believe we're going on hiatus,"Patrick sniffled.
"Neither can I, sugar, but you know what? It's going to work out. Maybe you should do music solo, at least for now."
"Yeah, maybe I should. I'll start working on something tomorrow."
"Don't think about it right now. Just relax."
"Thank you, baby girl."
"You're welcome, hon. I love you."
"I love you too."

A/N: I know, that ending was disgustingly sweet, but I couldn't end it with our innocent smol muffin crying, now could I? Also, I SAW STAR WARS: THE FORCE AWAKENS TODAY!!! IT WAS FOLIE À FUCKIN' AWESOME!!!
May the force be with you🌌🌠🎇🎆
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