SMUT
[ PATRICK'S POINT OF VIEW ]
I was starting to think that I had an obsession with (Y/N). She was all I would think about. Pete told me just to tell her, but the thought of her rejecting me hurt too much. But I couldn't take it anymore. I had to tell her.
[ (Y/N)'S POINT OR VIEW ]
My boss kept making me work late and I kept getting home when Patrick was asleep. I liked hanging out with him. It made me happy. I figured that when I wasn't home, he was with other girls, so I couldn't do anything about it. I loved him, but there was nothing I could do about it. I got home early and sat on the couch. Suddenly, I heard the door open. I watched as Patrick set down his bags and took off his black jacket.
"(Y/N), you're home?"
"Yeah, what are you up to?"
"Nothing. I was just to write some more music. But now I know you're home."
"You can still work on your music. I'll try to stay quiet."
"Oh, no. I wanted to hang out with you. Is that okay?" I froze. Is it weird hanging out with your male roommate? Probably. He looked at me with his beautiful glowing eyes, waiting for an answer. I looked down at the tan carpet and blushed. A lot. I looked back up at him and he walked closer to me.
"Of course. I feel like I haven't talked to you in ages." I look up and he suddenly got even closer. "Okay. First, I'm really hungry. I going to order some Chinese. Would you like some?"
"Yeah, why not?" He walked to the kitchen and dialed the number. We've ordered Chinese before, so he already knew what I wanted.
[Time Skip]
After eating dinner and watching weird 80's movies, Patrick and I decided that we were officially bored.
"I know, we can play some video games." He said walking over to the television.
"But you're so good at them, and I just suck."
"No you don't. You don't suck at anything. You're perfect." He looked into my eyes and moved some of my hair out of my face. He grabbed some controllers and plopped down beside me. He handed me a controller and stared into my eyes again.
"Come on. One round of Mario Kart, then we can do what you want to do."
"Alright, but don't whine when I beat your ass at this."
"I thought you sucked."
"Not at this game, Stump."
He turned on the console and started up the game. We chose our characters and started playing.
"Watch it, Stump. I'm coming for you." He laughed and started playing more aggressively. His eyes looked so determined. As if he was thinking of something else.
The game was close. We both played aggressively but I was in first at the moment. "Stump, stay away from me." I screamed. Suddenly, he got up and wrapped his arms around me. He sat behind me and kept playing.
"Maybe I don't want to stay away from you." He whispered. It threw me off, but I was still focused. His breathing made me shiver. He edged closer to me and made me moan.
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Patrick Stump Imagines
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