What If Patrick... (Patrick Stump Imagines)

Ice Cream

It was a hot day — no, it was really hot that you're sweating waterfalls and soaking your shirt with sweat, so you literally are wearing a sweatshirt. Deal with it. It's that hot.

You're in a park, waiting for your friend, Patrick to arrive from the studio. You really don't know why you agreed on meeting up in a park when it's really hot and you're losing all your fluids together with your patience.

Suddenly a sound of bell ringing caught your attention. An ice cream. Oh my God I really need those you thought as you jogged your way to the ice cream truck.

You paid for a one huge cone with huge scoop of (insert your favorite ice cream flavor) ice cream which also brought a huge smile to your face. Once the huge guy with thick gray beard handed you your ice cream you immediately ate it.

You settled back to that huge tree and leaned against the trunk while licking your beloved ice cream.

You could hear heavy footsteps running towards your direction, but didn't paid much attention to it. It must be those pesky kids you thought as you licked on your ice cream.

The air is warm and it's a really good time to sleep, but where the heck are the boys?

"Hey, Y/N." You heard Andy's voice spoke from behind.

You turned your head around and saw red-faced Andy panting and gasping for oxygen. "Fuck this hot weather!" He exclaimed.

You just chuckled and parted the empty spot next to you. "C'mere. It's nice sitting under a tree."

Andy settled beside you and leaned against the trunk. "Yeah much better with that thing you are licking." He said.

"Too bad it's not vegan." You said, teasing him a bit.

"Ugh yeah." He said and closed his eyes.

"Where are the others?" You asked.

"They went to a convenience store to buy cold water." He said.

You nodded and continued eating your ice cream while Andy rests himself.

"Fuck the heat!" You heard a familiar voice shout from a distance. It was followed by set of laughter.

Suddenly somebody sat next you. You looked to your other side and there was Patrick followed by Joe and Pete. They were all red faced and flapping their shirts to fan themselves.

"Hey, uh can I lick on your ice cream?" Patrick asked you.

You flushed at what he said and shyly nodded. "Sure, here." You said as you handed him your beloved ice cream.

He took it and ended up devouring it.

"Aww tsk, that's what will happen when you give him your ice cream. You might want to think about it first when he asks for it again." Pete teased while he looks at you, smirking.

You rolled your eyes and shook your head.

"Ew get away from me, Peter." You said as you chuckled.

"How was her ice cream, 'Trick?" Pete asked.

Everyone bursted in laughter including you as Patrick turn beet red in realization. A dirty joke.

"Um it was good really." He said shyly, chuckling a bit.

"You're gonna have it someday, Patrick." You said to him as if it's a normal thing but you really want him to take a hint that you really, really like him.