What If Patrick... (Patrick Stump Imagines)

Sleepover

To: Patrick

Yo parents won't be home for the whole week. I couldn't think of ways to ask this sweetly. You can definitely come over and bring your dogs. I miss you.

Sent 6:13 am

You rolled out of bed, body aching, and eyes a bit swollen from little sleep you had due to staying up late watching YouTube videos, porn, and chatting with your boyfriend.

It's a chilly, sunny Monday morning. No school, no parents, no whatsoever that puts weight on your chest often. It's just you, the house, the zen atmosphere, and the responsibilities that could keep you occupied.

You made yourself breakfast then soon proceeded to doing the household chores while the radio plays unfamiliar songs.

After hours of cleaning, the evidence of your hardworking manifested in your sweat-soaked shirt. Then, after getting a few things settled you peeled yourself out of your clothes and wrapped yourself in your towel for a while as you sit in the living room to rest.

A couple of hours passed, you heard Patrick's car pull over in front of your house which made your heartbeat race since you're still in your towel and you haven't cooked anything yet for him.

"Y/N, I'm here!" Patrick called out.

"Shit." You muttered under your breath as you stood up and went outside.

Patrick laughed at the sight of you. "Oh my god I'm sorry. I didn't know you were about to take a bath. I should've called." He said as you opened the gate for him.

You felt yourself flush in embarrassment as you tried so hard not to drop dead on the ground. "It's fine, really. Come." You said, not thinking of anything else to say.

Once both of you got in, Patrick dropped his backpack on the floor and immediately pulled you in his arms for a hug which took you by surprise and in a bit of a panic since you haven't took a bath yet. "P-Patrick, I haven't took a bath yet." You said.

He chuckled as he buried his head in the crook of your neck, inhaling you, which made you shiver and close your eyes. "That's all right." He said, kissing a spot in your neck, which made you giggle. "If you don't mind I might as well join you, since I also kinda rushed myself going here. Also to save water, you know." He cutely said with a hint of tease.

You chuckled and rolled your eyes as you turned to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck. "How romantic of you to say, Martin Vaughn."

He laughed and kissed you on your forehead, your cheeks, your nose, then your lips. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer, breathing heavily as the atmosphere between the two of you heats up.

You moaned as he bit your bottom lip hard. You started to unbutton his polo shirt, taking it off without breaking the kiss. You loved how he feels against you, all bare and warm against your towel covered body. He groaned as he pulled himself apart from the kiss and carried you bridal style, walking towards the bathroom.

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