Patrick Stump Imagines

Once Upon A Patrick (Finale)

(I'm adding smut because I like smut way too fucking much, so yeah...also I haven't written smut in forever so it's going to terrible, like go ahead and comment "This is terrible" because it is...k carry on)

Dinner was great. Your parents and Patrick's parents bombarded you two with questions about your future together. But also personal questions that should be kept between you and him. And also Pete was there for some reason.

"How many children will there be?"

"Princess, are you a virgin?"

"Patrick, how are you going to support my lovely princess?" Your father asked.

Yup, weird questions you and Patrick either didn't want to answer or didn't have an answer to provide. After dinner everyone went to their rooms. The kingdom felt it was necessary to give Patrick his own room, seeing as they didn't want you guys to start sleeping together yet. Fortunately, that wasn't the case.

As you lay in your dark room trying to sleep, your mind filled with thoughts about your future husband, but their was one thought that was keeping you awake. When will you two make love? If you're being completely honest with yourself, you wanted Patrick. Bad. But in this day in age, the only time a wedded couple were to make love was to procreate. It was a stupid rule, but everyone had to follow it. Except you and Patrick.

*KNOCK*

A soft knock landed on your door. You laid there and prayed it was Patrick. So when you opened the door and found a small, handsome blonde haired man standing there with the biggest grin you had ever seen, you were very excited. 

"Hey there beautiful." Patrick whispered. Of course, you blushed. Who wouldn't?

"Patrick? What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be asleep?" you asked.

"Yeah, but I laid there and I couldn't keep my mind off you." he responded.

"Are you going to let me in, or are you going to make me get caught by one of the guards?"

"Oh yeah, sorry."

You opened the door a little more and let him in. He walked past you and sat on the silk blankets on your bed. 

"Come here, (Y/N)." He patted the spot next to him.

"Can I tell you something?" you spoke.

"Of course, you can tell me anything. I am your future husband." He smiled.

"Earlier, when they asked if I was a virgin, I didn't want to answer because the answer is yes."

"Okay, that's not a problem. I'd actually be worried if you weren't. I'm not saying that you aren't allowed to be with anyone else, I'd would just like to have you all to myself." You smiled, thinking about how jealous Patrick would be. 

"Patrick are you a-"

"I am. But if it's okay with you, I'd like that to change soon. I know we're only supposed to do, you know, it for certain purposes, but with princess as beautiful as you, I don't think I'll be able to help myself. And I would totally understand if you don't to make love to me. I mean, who would?"

"I would."

"Really?"

"Really."

Patrick then leaned closer and kissed you. The kiss soon got heated, but Patrick stopped.

"Do you really want this? I'd be fine if you wanted to lose it to Pete really quick."

"Shut up, Patrick."