Patrick Stump Imagines

66 - Lazy Days

Whenever he was sleep deprived from his tours, Patrick sleeping anytime and anywhere is usual. And right now, he's sleeping on your lap as you made it halfway of High School Musical 2.

The three movies has a special place in your heart. It doesn't matter where you'll hear it and as long as it plays, you will sing the lyrics thoroughly, without missing a single word.

After checking out that he is deep asleep, you started to go after Gabriela's voice and sang sweetly, raking Patrick's soft strawberry blonde hair.

"...a little laughter or happy ever after," you sang, looking at the sleeping figure of your lover.

Little did you know that you, raking his hair with your fingers, woke him up. He didn't move, thus only listened to your limited-time voice.

It was a fortune to Patrick since he doesn't usually hear you sing. He used every different way he know, but it doesn't work. A smile plastered on his lips as he synched with Troy's line, thinking he was singing with you.

"So I could use HSM songs just to make you sing?" He asked, making you flinch and blush.

"You heard?" You asked, feeling embarassed of your voice.

"I did. What's wrong about it?" He sat up, wrapping his arms around you.

"I don't like my voice, babe. Especially when I am singing." You murmured, cuddling to him.

"Well, you have a beautiful voice, my favorite record, rather."

"What do you mean?" Your brows dipped. He produced his phone in the air and pressed something, and a recording of you singing the song plays.

He grinned wickedly and leapt off the couch, dashing somewhere.

"Patrick Martin Stumph! You better come back here and delete that!" You shouted, running after him.

"No, honey because you are the music in me!" He shouted and dashed upstairs and you followed suit, laughing.