A Series Of Patrick Stump Imagines

Lucky To Have Each Other

😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: Y/N I'm boreeeeeeeeeed

Me: Aw you poor thing

️😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: Come over baby, pleeeeeeeaaaaase? 🙏🏻

Me: Is it cool with your mom?

️😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: Probably

Me: Go ask her I don't want to drop in randomly

😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: She's not home, she's out of town for the next few days on a business trip. She loves you though, she'd be fine with it

Me: You sure...? :/

😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: Yes I'm sure!!! Please come over, I'm so lonely😔😓

Me: fiNE

😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: YAY!!!😃 Do you want me to come pick you up?

Me: No it's okay, I'll bike over there. I need the exercise lol

😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: No you don't but it's your call honey😊

Me: I'll see you soon😘

😍😘🍰Pattycakes🍰😘😍: 😘❤️😍

🚴🚴🚴🚴🚴Thirty Minutes Later🚴🚴🚴🚴🚴

I rang the doorbell and stepped back, waiting for the door to open. When it finally did, I jumped on Patrick. "Hi!" I squealed, hugging him tightly.

Patrick laughed joyfully and hugged me back. "Hi, honey, how are you?"

"Good, how about you?" I asked, letting go of him to shut and lock the front door behind me.

"Better now that you're here." He smiled kindly and kissed my forehead as he looped his arms around my waist.

"Mm, you're so sweet," I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him. "I wonder how I got so lucky."

"Please, I'm the lucky one. You're perfection, inside and out."

I hid my red face in his chest. "Not true, shut up."

"Yes you are. Since when do I lie?"

    "Since now apparently."

    "I don't lie, honey. Never before and not now."

    "Uh-huh. On an unrelated note, what do you want to do?"

     "Hang out in my bedroom...? But don't change the subject."

    "I just did. C'mon." I pulled up him up the stairs to his bedroom. Every time I came in here, I admired the David Bowie, Green Day, and other great artists' posters on the walk.

     I plopped down on his bed. "What's new with you?"

     He sat beside me. "Nothing much, really. I've been working on some new song lyrics and stuff, but nothing interesting. What about you?"

    "Nada. My life is boring except for you."

    "Aw, that's not true."

    "Maybe not entirely, but the best part of it is you."

    He cupped my face with his soft hands and gazed into my eyes lovingly. "How did I get lucky enough to call you my girlfriend?" He kissed me gently, then pressed his forehead to mine and intertwined my fingers with his.

    "I don't know. But let's hope you don't get tired of me."

     "Impossible, that's never going to happen."

    "Good. I need you in my life."

    Patrick hugged me tightly. I buried my face in the crook of his neck, hugging him back. He stroked my hair with one hand soothingly. "Trust me, baby girl, I need you too."

    "Never leave me?" I asked quietly.

    "May nothing but death do us part," he whispered back, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

A/N: Idk what the fuck that was, I guess I've been feeling extremely lonely lately, that's all. It's homecoming season and people are getting asked out. Lots of my friends have partners or like someone, and, here I am, unsure if I even have feelings anymore. I don't even know what I'm saying, just ignore me. It was cute fluff but just proofreading it it made me want to cry.
Also, very sorry not to have updated in a while. I'd much rather be on Wattpad than at school.
Mucho amor,
PhoenixBenzedrine