A Series Of Patrick Stump Imagines

Concert Proposal

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I haven't uodated in literally forever, I've been über busy with my pathetic first-world problems and my writer hates the clock, so yah. Anyway, I owe you guys an update. How have you guys been? I've missed ya'll!!!
P.S. I couldn't think of a creative title, so yeah... sorry about that.
Also, credits to SaintOfThyCreed for the idea!!!

After Grand Theft Autumn/Where Is Your Boy, the last song on the set list for tonight's concert, was performed, Patrick beckoned me from backstage to join him. When I shook my head, he whispered something to Pete. Pete stepped up to the mic as Patrick cane toward me.

"Alright guys, Patrick has something very important to do, and he's gonna do it on stage in front of you guys. It's gonna be good, so et your cameras out!" Pete said.

Patrick took my hand and dragged me onstage, causing many fans to scream "OTP!" When we were center stage, I waved to the audience, who yelled warm greetings to me, making me smile.

Patrick spoke into the mic. "So as most of you already know, this is my girlfriend Y/N, who I wanted to bring out onstage tonight."

"You guys are so cute!" A girl in the front wearing a Fall Out Boy dream catcher shirt squealed.

"Thanks," we said in unison, blushing.

"Uhm, anyway," Patrick continued,"I just... well, I wanted to make tonight, the last concert of this tour extra special, so I, uh... yeah."

He giggled nervously, then turned to face me. "Y/N..."

"Yes, Patrick?" I asked with a kind and slightly confused smile. What was he planning?

"Uhm... well, you see, we've been dating for wuite some time now — since senior year — and now we're in our thirties, and, I, uh... I love you very much, and I wanted to take this relationship a step further, because we're so deeply in love with each other, and, uh..." Patrick got down on one knee and opened a black velvet box with a diamond ring. "Before I say anything incredibly stupid and mess this up, I wanted to ask you if you'd do marry me. So, Y/F/N, would you do me the honor of being my lovely bride and marry me?"

I was so excited, I was nearly fangirling over my own relationship. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES Patrick! A thousand times YES!!!" I squealed.

Patrick smiled brightly and slipped the ring onto my finger. When he stood, I took him by the waist, pulled him close, and kissed him softly but passionately. He slipped his arms around my waist and kissed me back. When we finally pulled away, I rested my forehead on his. "I love you so much, Patrick."

"I love you so much, too, my lovely bride-to-be."

The entire audience cheered loudly, startling is out of our stupor. "You guys are relationship goals!" someone screamed.

I giggled as I slipped my hand into Patrick's and squeezed it. "I guess we are, aren't we?"

"Yeah," Patrick said softly, carressing my cheek."We are."

A/N: OMG THAT WAS SO BAD I CAN'T EVEN GUYS I AM SO SORRY I APOLOGISE
ALSO THANKS FOR 20K READS I REALLY DONT DESERVE IT MY WRITING SUCKS
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