Intercom (Peterick)

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Pete's POV

Patrick, Patrick, Patrick

The name sounded so familiar and so beautiful, even though it's just a name.

I snapped a picture of my intercom with the p.a. on it and posted it to my Instagram.

My soulmate is Patrick 🏳️‍🌈🖤

Within seconds I got hundreds of likes and comments. Most positive, some rude, pretty usual. I searched the comments for any Patricks that may have commented.

patrickwentz2001- awee yeee I knew I was Pete's soul mate

patrick.anderson23- ya sorry I'm not gay

patrick.stumpshake- why would you post this without telling me? We haven't even formally met.

That one stood out. I clicked on his profile, but it was private. All I could see was,

Posts: 217 Followers:476 Following: 398

full time barista.
part time dream follower.
amateur musician.

I quickly requested to follow him and he quickly accepted. His page was full of videos of him holding a guitar, pictures of a cute black dog, and pictures of him with various people.

His face was familiar I could recognize him as the barista in Evanston. That must be my soulmate Patrick. I'm glad he is, he was jaw dropping. He had sharp cheek bones and a light brown fringe under his fedora.

-/:\-

Of course I made it my mission to go to the same Starbucks today to see Patrick, but when I got there, it was only a thin man with bright red hair. When I asked where Patrick was, he said he was taking the day off. Obviously that's my luck. I went home, and stared blankly at the intercom before speaking into it.

"I went to go visit you at work today, but you weren't there. Hope I'll see you tomorrow on my way to the studio."

"Hope I see you too"

A/n guess who's seeing FOB in Chicago?!? Me bitch