A Series Of Patrick Stump Imagines

Hot Topic

A/N: I wish I could live there bc those are my people and they understand me. Then again, so does the internet...
Also, for those of you that don't have a Hot Topic, let me explain what it is. Hot Topic is an amazing store where the fans unite with their people. Hot Topic is one of few physical fandom centers. It's a beautiful store. I am so sorry if you don't have one. I just went there yesterday, and I got a DOAB shirt and a FOB crop top.

    "C'mon, Patrick!" I said, dragging Patrick to Hot Topic by the hand.

     "But there are fangirls in there!" Patrick whined. As much as I love them, they can be a bit... terrifying."

     I shrugged."You decided to make music. Plus, they're not that bad. You never would've met me if I wasn't a fangirl."

     "True, true."

     "We're heeereee!!!" I said excitedly.

     Immediately, three girls in Fall Out Boy merch ran up to us.

"H-Hi," the redhead stuttered. She was in a Fall Out Boy hoodie and a Twenty Øne Piløts beanie."We're really, really big fans, c-could we m-maybe get a pic with you?"

     "Yeah, of course!" Patrick said enthusiastically.

     "I'll take the picture," I offered.

     "That'd be awesome, thank you!" exclaimed the blonde in the Folie à Deux sweater. She handed me her iPhone. I snapped a few pics of the girls with Patrick.

     "Thank you so freakin' much!" the other redhead in the American Beauty/American Psycho tank who I assumed was the first redhead's twin.

     "No problem!" said Patrick.

     I handed the girl in the Folie à Deux sweater her phone. They walked away fangirling.

"Aw, your fans just love you, don't they?"

"Yeah, they do."

"It's so cute when they freak out because they're standing in your prescense."

"Hey, you were like that when we first met. You nearly had a heart attack when I approached you after that concert!"

I blushed."Nuh-uh."

"Yuh-huh. When I asked you for your number, you completely lost it, stuttering and crying and giggling nervously and biting your lip. I thought you were going to Explode or something!"

"I was not crying."

"Yes you were!" Patrick insisted. "Your eyeliner was all messed up, and I wiped your tears away with my thumb and you looked like you were going to pass out!"

"Okay, so maybe I was freaking out a little."

"Whatever floats your boat, sweetie. Now, I thought we were here so you could shop."

"You're right. I'll be done soon!"

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"I can't believe we spent two hours in there," Patrick laughed.

"I'm sorry! There was so much stuff to buy, it was overwhelming!"

"It's okay, honey. It makes you happy, right?"

"Not as happy as you make me, but yes."

"Then it doesn't bother me one bit," Patrick said, taking my hand and squeezing it.

I squeezed his back and smiled at him."Love you."

"Love you, too, baby girl. Now let's get something to eat."

"To Starbucks we go!"

A/N: Sorry that was really bad, too