Patrick Stump Imagines

Peterick?

[ (Y/N)'S POINT OF VIEW ]

For some odd reason, Pete thought it would be fun for me to hang out with his friends that weekend. I  don't know any of his friends, except Patrick. Pete knows about my huge crush on Patrick and always teased me about it. 

"Come (Y/N), just hang out with for awhile."

"Ugh, Pete. Really?" 

"Patrick will be there." He always knew my weaknesses. 

"Okay, I'll get ready." 

I hung up and starting putting on my Panic! at the Disco sweatshirt over my black tank top. I put on my shoes and headed towards the door. I drove to Pete's house and thought about Patrick the whole time. His eyes, lips, hands, thighs, cheeks, and his cute little tummy. I realized that I had a problem obsessing over someone and tried to snap out of it.

[ PATRICK'S POINT OF VIEW ]

"Alright, guys the deed has been done." Pete said as he sat back down on the couch and continued to play some weird game on his Wii. 

"What do you mean Pete?" I asked.

"I invited (Y/N). She's on her way."

"ARE YOU SERIOUS? NOW? HOW DO I LOOK? SHE CAN'T SEE ME LIKE THIS!"

"Calm down, Stumpy. She's already in love with you. I don't think she'll care when she's finds you in a trucker hat, a jacket, and jeans. She actually might find it hot." Everyone laughed, except me.

I glared at Pete as I tried to fix my hair. Joe and Andy were just on the floor about to die of laughter.

"Shut up, guys. I really like her. But nothing I can really do about that." I felt my facial expression change. The guys just looked at me in pity.

"Look Stumpy. She really does like you. You're the only reason she's coming. I had to tell her you were here to get her to come. I promise. If you don't tell her how you feel, I will." Pete exclaimed, no longer focused on his game. I was about to deny the fact that anyone would love me, then I heard a knock on the door.

"Speak of the devil. Or in this case, Patrick's angel." Pete said as he walked to the door to let (Y/N) in. I glared at him, but I knew he was right. Everything about her made me happy. A few seconds I heard her beautiful laugh as she walked into the room and plopped on the couch. 

[ (Y/N)'S POINT OF VIEW ] 

I walked in and immediately locked eyes with Patrick. He looked nervous. I was instantly worried about him.

"Alright, what should we do?" asked Pete.

"We could watch a movie." said Andy.

"Nah, too boring." replied Pete.

"We could order more food." said Joe.

"PERFECT IDEA!" yelled Pete. He got up and dialed his favorite pizza place. He didn't even ask us if we wanted any. That's Pete for you. When Pete left to go be on the phone, Andy and Joe started a conversation, but Patrick and I weren't really interested. Patrick turned to me and stared into my eyes. He was acting weird, he kept looking at me, but I wasn't complaining. As I melted into Patrick's soft blue eyes, Pete walked in.