This is probably going to be v short like all the others so far but i have been wanting to write this for ever so
"Psst, Mom." You feel a small poke in your cheek. You shrug it off, because it's probably just a dream. Its 2AM, and you're tired. "Mom," you hear again. "Mooooooom."
"What, Dec?" You whisper, careful not to wake Patrick from his slumber. You shift to face the boy, now 8, and give him a soft, but annoyed look.
"Did Dad really lose a hand?" The boy asks, and you can't help but laugh.
"Where did you get that idea fr— Patrick," you whisper, mentally facepalming yourself. "Patrick, he found it."
Patrick shoots up, turning towards the frightened boy. "Declan, what did I tell you about using the tablet past eleven?" He flips on a switch, only to reveal Decaln's tearstained face. "Oh, come here, bud." He pats the spot next to him.
Declan runs to the spot in between the two of you. "I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd listen to your music," the boy shakes his head, "and I found that long video."
"Dec, Daddy filmed that 10 years ago." You whisper. "It's all fake. I promise."
"But it looked so real. And you and Uncle Pete..."
"No, Declan, that was all staged. It's okay. I have all my limbs. Uncle Pete is still alive. Uncle Andy's neck is still perfectly intact, and i did not and will not ever do anything to Uncle Joe. I promise it's all fake." Patrick rubs the boy's head. "Do you wanna sleep with me and Mommy tonight?"
"Please?"
"Of course, sweetheart. You can be Mr. Warrior and protect us from the tickle monster!" You exclaim, getting a laugh out of both Declan, and Patrick.
"Yay!"
"Goodnight, you two," you smile.
"Goodnight," they reply, leaving you in the dark with your two favorite boys.
--a/n--
The troubles of having a dad in Fall Out Boy.
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Fall Out Boy Imagines/Preferences
FanficIt's a collection of FOB imagines with maybe a Pref or two