Fall Out Boy Imagines/Preferences

72. Love Me Like You Do - Patrick Stump

This was requested by @Panic_In_My_World and it's based on a scene from Suicide Squad however it gives nothing away because it is literally so different.

Anyways, I hope you guys like it!

"What do you want to do tonight?" Your friend Pete asked as he skipped through the streets of the city.

You played with the cuffs on the sleeves of your leather jacket. "Whatever you want."

"Is that a risk you're willing to take?" Pete swung on the bars of a fire escape. "We could end up doing anything from scaling the tallest building, to jumping off the highest bridge." He gave you his signature wide-eyed grin.

"Sounds dangerous and crazy, I'm in." You agreed, returning the grin with an equally wide-eyed one.

Pete dropped from the bar and landed in a crouch. "Honey I don't do crazy, I do insane."

You giggled and let him pull you towards the tall metal structure.

"Need a leg up, Princess?" Pete offered.

You shook your head and hopped up onto the metal beam and began climbing. "Keep up, big boy." You teased.

The two of you quickly scaled the skeleton building, letting out thrill induced screams every once in a while.

You got to the top before he did and sat down, straddling one of the metal beams.

Pete finally reached the top, expecting you to tease him for moving so slow. Instead he found you staring out at the city lights solemnly.

"Harley." Pete called your name, tugging gently on one of your multicolored pigtails. "Harleen Quinzel!" He yelled, snapping you out of your daze.

"Don't call me that!" You snapped, fixing your hair. "What do you want?"

Pete rested his chin on his hand. "What's wrong with you?"

"Have you ever been in love?" You blurted out suddenly.

Pete raised an eyebrow. "No, love makes you vulnerable, it opens you up and then the voices take control and fuck with your mind."

You sighed and lapsed into silence, your mind couldn't help but go to a night years ago.

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You're crazy Harley. A female voice said.

Insane. The second voice agreed.

No one could ever love anyone as messed up as you.

Monster.

"Leave me alone." You said aloud, inching closed to the edge.

The chemicals below you bubbled and hissed.

Only a crazy person would think of something like this.

"Shut up!" You shouted, holding your head.

Poor Harley, she wants her head back.

We're not going anywhere, 'Puddin.'

You stood on the very edge of the ledge. "I'll make you stop."

Your one-sided conversation drew the attention of someone else.

He watched in fascinated horror as you bent your knees slightly, preparing to dive off of the end.

Harleen. The female voice taunted. Make a decision.

Tik tok.

Would you live for us?

Would you die for us?

Would you ever...kill for us?

"Stop." You held your hands over your ears, trying to push those thoughts out.

We'll never abandon you Harley.

We promise.

Just live for us.

"No." You mumbled and let out a small scream as you jumped off the edge.

Patrick watched you as you fell, your multicolored hair flowing in the wind.

"Don't do it." He muttered to himself. "Don't-" He jumped off the ledge after you.

So part 2 is coming soon.

And feel free to request things, I beg of you.