Band Imagines/One-Shots

It's Not A Big Deal // Patrick Stump

"Patrick, just stop! Okay, I'm done watching her flirt with you, I'm done!" You shouted, ripping your hand out of Patrick's grasp.

He was having some friends over, and one of them thought it'd be a good idea to invite Elisa, a girl who had been flirting with your boyfriend for months while he was at the studio.

You made it clear to her with your body language around him that she was not welcome, but it seemed like she didn't give a shit, because she continued to try to suck your boyfriend's face.

Patrick of course, didn't return her feelings. He didn't even give her the time of day. But that being said, he hadn't even noticed she was flirting with him, and so he denied it, frustrating you. If he wasn't going to kick her out, you were leaving.

So here you were, storming out the door while thunder rumbled above you. It was about to start pouring, so you wanted to hurry and leave. But Patrick thought otherwise.

"(Y/N), come on, its not a big deal!" Patrick huffed a little, following behind you. Your anger burst then at that exact moment.

"Patrick Vaughn Stump!!" You practically screamed as you flipped around to look at him. He looked at you, taken back.

"As YOUR girlfriend who YOU asked out, when something pisses me off this bad, and when that something is a girl trying to shove her tongue down your throat in front of YOUR GIRLFRIEND, It should fucking matter more to you, because its something that gets between our relationship!!" You screamed at him, pushing him backwards slightly.

He continued to look at you in fear, taken back still, unsure of what to say.

You were glad, because it meant that you were hopefully getting your point across.

"So if its not a big deal, if it doesn't matter to you that she comes between us in our relationship, then maybe it should be over." You spoke, panting for breath, tears threatening to spill from your eyes.

It was true though. How could you trust other girls to be around Patrick if he didn't do anything about them swarming around him?

You loved Patrick, but he pushed your patience, and you didn't want to wait for the inevitable heartbreak to happen.

Patrick stared at you like you were crazy. But he was heartbroken. You saw tears threatening to spill behind his black frames, until the sky started crying with you.

And not just a little bit.

It started pouring, but you both ignored it, staring each other down. Until finally, you spoke.

"I'm done watching you disappear in front of my eyes. Regardless if you see it or not." You started to turn around, walking to your car again.

"(Y/N)-"

"No, Patrick," You turned around to look at him again, stepping away from him. "That's it!! I-" You were interrupted by Patrick immediately grabbing your face, and pulling you to him.

Patrick leaned towards you as he did this, and pressed his lips to yours, kissing you deeply.

Needless to say, you were shocked, but kissed him back, because no matter what, you loved Patrick Stump, and you knew you always would.

His lips moved against yours, his fingers moving to tangle themselves in your hair, while your arms wrapped around his neck.

His hands moved down to your waist, and he gently picked you up a bit, still kissing you deeply.

You smiled, pressing your forehead to his, until he gently set you down on the ground, both of you panting for breath.

"I won't ever give you up that easy. Other girls don't matter. There's only 'My Girl'." He whispered, pressing a small kiss to your nose.

You felt a deep blush spread across your cheeks, but it finally stopped when he spoke again.

"C-Can we go back inside? My glasses are fogging up.." He whispered, his face turning ruby red. You laughed, pressing a kiss to his lips.

"Promise you'll tell her to fuck off?" Patrick chuckled, nodding.

"Promise." You giggled and let go of Patrick. He turned around, and knelt down a bit.

"Hop on, babe." You grinned as you climbed on Patrick's back, his arms hooking under your legs.

You pressed your forehead down on top of Patrick's fedora, mumbling.

"Thanks, 'Trick." He was quiet for a second, as he started walking you both back.

"You're always welcome, (Y/N)."