Everybody Wants Somebody (Patrick Stump fanfic)

Ch.7 Love, Selfish Love

*Allie's POV*

The next morning I wake up with my head resting on Patrick's chest and his arm around me. He is still asleep and I can feel his chest rising and falling beneath my head. Last night had been the most amazing night of my life. Patrick loves me, I love him, we did it... & right now everything is just absolutely perfect. I felt him beginning to stir. I look up at him and he opens his eyes and sees me. He smiles and kisses me. I kiss back smiling against his lips. I sit up and wrap the sheets around me. Patrick sits up to and wraps his arms around my body. I lean back against his chest and rest my head on his shoulder. He puts his chin on my shoulder and I smile again. "Patrick?" I say "Yes, Allie?" "I love you" I say turning around and looking at him. "I love you too"he says back. "well" I said beginning to get up "I'm gonna go take a shower if you don't mind" I say "not at all" Patrick says. "I'll go make us some breakfast" he says getting up. "Okay I'll be out in a few" I say. Then run to the bathroom quickly closing the door behind me. Whoa. Patrick's bathroom is huge. I grab a towel from the rack and hang it on the hook next to the shower. I step in and turn on the shower. The water feels good against my skin. After I'm done I get out and wrap the towel around me. I find an old t-shirt in his closet and put it on. I dry my hair out with the towel and go back into the bedroom. I search the floor for my phone and finally find it. 3 missed calls from Stephany and 5 from Will. I wonder why he would be calling me. (in case you forgot Allie has a brother named Will who is 24 and another younger brother named Conner who is 14.) Well I'll have to call and check on him later. I walk out into the living room and see Patrick in the kitchen already dressed and setting two plates down the table.I hear him singing a song I don't recognize. It sounds like my name. "Allie I was so good that day, but I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again" I hear. I wonder what he means by that. I walk over to the table and sit down. "Ooohh looks good!" I tell him. It's pancakes and orange juice. My favorite! He smiles. "haha thanks." he says and sits down across from me. "Sooo, last night.." I say taking a bite of my pancake. "last night was amazing" Patrick says smiling the cutest smile ever. (Okay I know that sounds cheesy but, oh my gosh his smiles give me butterflies.) Just then my phone rings again. I grab my phone, it's Will again. Okay, this will be the 6th time he's called me this morning. Something has to be wrong. I must've had a look on my face because Patrick looked worried. "Who is it?" he asked. "It's my brother Will, he's called me like six times this morning" I said standing up. "something must be wrong." I walk into the other room and call him back. He answers after the second ring. "Allie! I've been calling you all morning!" "Uh yeah I'm sorry Will, what's going on?" "It's Conner, he's not well." he says. I gasp. "What do you mean? What happened?" I ask worried. "he's fine now, he's in the hospital. But last night I came home and found him passed out in the bathroom floor. He took a bunch of pills." I was crying now. My little brother had been dealing with depression ever since are parents died. He was only 8 when it happened. Poor kid. He's lived grandma and grandpa and last year when grandpa died things have gotten worse. "Okay, I'll be there as soon as I can okay? I'll buy the next plane ticket out" I tell Will. "Okay, Allie. See ya soon. Bye Sis." "Bye Will." and the call ended. I turn around, wiping the tears from my face, and see Patrick looking really worried. I run to him and bury my face in his chest, wrapping my arms around him. "Allie, what's going on?" he asks holding me in his arms. I tell him everything and that I'll have to leave and fly back home to see Conner. "I'll come with you" he says. This catches me off guard. I didn't even think about that. "Are you sure? I mean, don't you have stuff to do, like recording and everything?" I ask "Yeah, but all that can wait. This is way more important." he says. Oh my gosh. This man. He would stop recording, just to go to Florida and be around my dis-functional family just to make me happy. He makes me happy just being alive. "Thank you Patrick" I say giving him a hug. "Whatever makes you happy"he says.

-------- 3 hours later at the airport (still in Chicago)----------

Patrick and I are at the airport buying are tickets. "how may I help you, sir?" I woman asks. "The next two available tickets to Orlando please" Patrick says. He refused to let me buy my own ticket, so I gave in and decided I would let him pay. "The next flight out is in 30 minutes" she said. Patrick handed her his card. She swiped the card and handed us our tickets. We went and turned in our luggage and all of that stuff that everyone hates doing at the airport. After that we went and waited in the waiting area for our plane. As people would walk by every once in a while the would whisper things to each other. Clearly about Patrick, which kind of got on my nerves because I knew they were probably talking about Fall Out Boy and them thinking that it was his fault they weren't currently making music together and what not. Which isn't the case at all. But people always need something to talk about, right? A few minutes later we were on the plane headed to Atlanta. Once we got there, we would have to get on another plane to Orlando, and from there it would be an hour long ride in a rental car to my hometown of Citrus Springs. (I'm not from Citrus Springs, I've never been there, and I have no idea if it takes any hour to get there from Orlando, I just looked at the map and randomly chose it. So yeah. Back to the story!) I guess it was an okay place to grow up. It's just like any other average American town.

----------Arriving at Allie's grandma's in Citrus Springs------------

"Well, here we are" I say pulling into the driveway of the two story house. "Home sweet home" "Looks nice" Patrick says. "Okay, there's a few things you should know about my family. Number one: my grandma is the nicest old lady ever and she cooks all the time. She makes the best cherry pie in the world." "haha okay, got it" Patrick says laughing "number two?" "yes. Number two, Will is going to be rude to you at first, he always is, but after a while he'll like you. I promise." I say smiling. Patrick leans into kiss me. "this might not be so bad after all" I say against his lips. He pulls away and takes my hand. "Allie, everything will be fine. I promise." he said making the I stand out. "okay. Let's go." I say. We get out of the rental car and grab our luggage. We walk up the steps to the front door and I knock on it lightly then poke my head in. "I'm home!" I yell walking into the living room. "Allie! I've missed you so much darling! Come here and give me a hug!" my grandma says coming out of the kitchen. She's so short and small, she seems fragile. I give her a big hug. "I've missed you too Grandma" I say. "Ooohhh and who's this nice young man you've brought with you here?" she said looking at Patrick. "Grandma this is Patrick." I say introducing them. "it's a pleasure to meet you m'am" Patrick says. "Nice to meet you too Patrick, oh and I'm so glad you two are here, I just finished baking some cookies!" she said turning back to me. "Alright, well Patrick and I are going to go put our stuff in my room, okay?" I tell her "Alright sweetie, don't take to long though" she says walking back into the kitchen. Patrick and I grab our bags and head up stairs. I open the door to my room and see it looks exactly the same as I had left it. Band posters still all over the walls most of them being Fall Out Boy, paint and nail polish stained in the carpet, my old trumpet still sitting out on it's stand along with sheet music scattered around it on my dresser. Yep. This is exactly how I left it. Patrick walked in and sat our bags down on the bed. Looking up at my walls. "Wow" he said. "Um yeah" I said giggling a little bit. "You have like every Fall Out Boy poster ever." Patrick said. "Well when I said I was a huge fan, I meant it!" I said laughing and sitting on the bed. "Yeah I guess you did." Patrick said coming to sit next to me. I lean my head on his shoulder and hold his hand. I look down at are fingers intertwined and smile. I really love him. "Patrick" I say looking at him. "Allie" Patrick says back. I laugh and playfully punch his shoulder. "Ooww." he says pouting and holding his shoulder with his spear hand. Aww. He's so cute when he pouts! "oh I'm sorry. Want me to make it feel better?" I ask. Patrick nods his head still pouting. I push him down on the bed and lean over him, then kiss him. I pull away after a few seconds. "better now?" I ask leaning up but Patrick pulls me back down on top of him. "not yet" he says and our lips crash together again. "ALLIEEEE!" I hear my grandmother yell. "THE COOKIES ARE GETTING COLD!" damn it Grandma! I pull away from Patrick and get off the bed. "Just stay here and I will tell her we're tired and are going to go ahead and go to sleep." I tell Patrick. He nods and waits. I quickly run down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Sorry Grandma but Patrick and I are gonna go ahead and hit the hay. We're pretty tired from all the flying all day." I tell her. "Oh alright sweetie, well just don't forget we're going to the hospital in the morning to pick up Conner, and Will is with him now." she said "Oh alright Grandma, I love you, goodnight" I tell her then run back upstairs. I go back into my room and decide to put on some bed clothes. I put on a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top. I crawl into bed and wait for Patrick who is taking a quick shower before bed. Thank God I always had my own bathroom growing up, i think to myself. A few minutes later I'm almost asleep when I feel to arms wrap around me. I smile and snuggle up to Patrick. "Allie" he whispers in my ear. "hmm" I say still half asleep. "I love you" he says. "i love you too" I say back, then fall asleep.

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Yep. So I hope everyone liked this chapter! Kinda sad about Allie's little brother though :(

But also super happy and jealous for Allie. But I also kinda hate her... But that's dumb cause I made her up.... To seem kinda like me.... But not..... Yeah I'm weird. Okay bye! Thanks for reading! PLEASE FAN, VOTE, COMMET & ALL THAT SHIZZZ PLZZZZZ! okay I love you all. Bye. :D

P.S. Oh yeah I also named this chapter cause I love the lyric in the song when Patrick says " I hear you've got your troubles, or so I've been told. Maybe just a couple but I'm not quite sold" I gelt like that went really well with this chapter because Allie is having family troubles and everything but Patrick accepts it and doesn't care, because he loves her. :) aww. I know. So yeah that's the last thing I wanted to say! Okay BYE.

xo, AB.