What If Patrick... (Patrick Stump Imagines)

have me over

Your health has been deteriorating due to months of irregular sleeping and eating for the last couple of blows on your recently ended school year. Getting a common cold overnight didn't surprise you though it somehow worried you since you'll be visiting your boyfriend on a Tuesday which gives you four days to "heal"

Your thinking of not going since you don't want him to catch your sickness, but you miss him badly, so you dialed his number and waited until he picks up.

Hello?

Hi, Patrick. You said, your voice sounding hoarse.

Are you crying?

No, I just have a cold and that's the reason why I called. I don't think I can come this Tuesday. I don't want you catching my cold. It's terrible. You wouldn't like it.

*chuckles * Sounds really inviting to make out with you.

*blushes* Gee you're gross. Seriously, I'm worried you might have it worse.

I've been through heel and back with you. I definitely wouldn't mind catching a cold especially from you. It'd be a privelage.

*laughs * gross person. Is that your new fetish? Body fluids?

Hmm I think I know a certain body fluid I like earning and tasting from you *hint hint*

*groans* *laughs* Okay, Martin Vaugh, what's that supposed to mean?

You're worth catching a cold over. Please come over, mi amor. He gently said.

Your heart slid down against your chest like a butter against a warm toast.

Okay, thank you, Patrick. I'll see you on Tuesday. Good night. Sleep well. You said thoughtfully as you bit your bottom lip.

*smiles * goodnight, mi amor. I'll see you in my dreams. Can't wait for Tuesday.