What If Patrick... (Patrick Stump Imagines)

Hostel

Got inspired by the movie.

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"Here is your key." The woman at the front desk sweetly said as she gave Patrick a look, hinting a carnal attraction for him.

Patrick took the keys and smiled politely at the woman as he walked away from the front desk and towards the elevator.

As he reached the second floor he walked through the hallway, searching for his room.

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He unlocked the door open and entered. He shuddered as he saw the sight of you in a lingerie.

You were packing your luggage and loudly gasped as the door opened and as you saw a man who looked tired from travelling stood by the door.

You did not feel embarrassed from being naked, since you're a call girl and you're just waiting for Pete, whom you have a sexual relationship with, to finish taking a shower.

You were blushing fiercely as you forced yourself to speak. The guy seemed shy, innocent, and really tired. "Hi, there." You squeaked. "I, uh, apologize we haven't left the room yet. You can come in though. Don't worry we had this room cleaned a while ago. We're just preparing to leave."

"We?" He asked as he took your invitation for him to enter his room and dropped his backpack in the chair.

You smiled and nodded as you saw from your peripheral Pete emerge from the bathroom door, his jeans hanging low on his hips as he dries his hair. "Pete," you sweetly called out as he makes his way to you. A smile magically appeared on his face as his eyes twinkled at the sight of you as he dropped his towel to kiss you with his hands on both sides of your hips.

Both of you broke away from the almost heated up kissing session you were having as he finally noticed Patrick's presence."Hi there. I'm Peter and this lovely lady is Y/N. We're from Ukraine." He said, wearing a smirk of pride as he kept one arm wrapped around your hips. "We're kinda slow movers. Sorry if were taking a bit too long. Anyway, would you like some vodka?" Pete asked Patrick as Pete pulled out a bottle of vodka from his suitcase and handed it out to Patrick.

Patrick smiled kindly. "Actually, I have a couple of beers in my bag. It's nice to start with these sissy stuff since you guys are about to travel." He said as he handed you and Pete your bottles which both if you gladly took.

You chuckled at how confident Patrick sounds. You uncorked the bottles and took a swig. The beer tasted bittersweet and warm. You liked it, but it suddenly gave you a tingling sensation all over your body as you felt warm as well. You thought you needed to take a quick shower so you excused yourself, but quickly held yourself back to asked the guy a question. "By the way, what's your name?" You asked.

"I'm Patrick." He said with a smile.

You nodded. "Nice meeting you." You said as you went to the bathroom.

Pete and Patrick were left alone at the room. Pete noticed how Patrick's eyes followed you the whole time and how it shows his carnal appreciation for you. Patrick bit his lip and took a swig of the beer.

"She's hot, huh?" Pete asked, smiling teasingly at Patrick.

Patrick chuckled. "Sorry I was looking at her the whole time. It's just that I've never seen someone so..." He trailed off as he bit his bottom lip, searching for the right adjective that would perfecttly suit you. "Pleasing." He stated, not really satisfied with the word but it somehow covers what he feels towards you.

Pete chuckled. "She's a goddess." He said as he took a swig of his beer.

Patrick nodded in agreement.

"Thanks for the beer, by the way." Pete said as he shakily put his beer on the table. He frowned as he noticed his hands trembling and his heartbeat racing.

"Something wrong?" Patrick asked as he noticed Pete limply walk to the bed.

"Y-yeah, my body's having this weird reaction." Pete said.

"Maybe you're allergic—"

"No!" Pete yelled at Patrick as Pete stood up and staggered his way to the bathroom. "You fucker. What did you put in our drinks? Who the fuck are you?" He managed to say through his gritted teeth.

Patrick was silent as he watched Pete went inside the bathroom. Patrick heard Pete's muffled cries.

"N-no!" Pete shouted as he saw your body lying on the bathroom with the shower still on. He crawled his way to you and tried to hold you but his vision stung which made him whimper and finally pass out.

Patrick walked in the bathroom and turned the shower off. Suddenly the tall mirror by the wall turned and four men in black suits entered with body bags.

"Clean 'em up. Take the guy and leave the girl. I want to do business with her." Patrick said and the men in black suits nodded as they went on with their job.

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