Band Imagines

Patrick Stump (1)

~Y/N POV~

Tonight Fall Out Boy is having a celebration, because MANIA comes out tomorrow, and I'm really excited, I don't know FOB personally, but I'm close to Joe's guitar technician, so he invited me to come along with him. I admire myself in my full body mirror, and do a twirl, and chuckle as I watch the rim of my black and purple dress, I thought I'd purposely wear purple because of MANIA.

"Knock, knock," Russell says walking in, we've been friends for years so neither one of us mind when the other just walk in.

"Yeah dude, ya ready?" I ask.

"As ready as I'll ever be, now come on or we'll be late," Russell leads the way to his car, I lock the house up before getting in the car. When we arrive at the venue, I suddenly get nervous.

"What if they don't like me?" I ask.

"Don't worry, Joe and I are practically brothers, so he definitely will, and if Joe does, the others will," Russell reassures me, I smile and we both get out, Russell greets just about everyone and I just stay behind him and clutch the fabric of his shirt so I don't get lost in the sea of bodies.

When Russell asks someone if they've seen Joe and the guy answers back, Russell leads me over in the direction, I accidentally bump into someone. hard. Knocking me over and causing me to let go of Russell's shirt.

"Oh god, I'm so so so sorry," says a sweet voice helping me up.

"T-thanks," I say, I look up and see the singer for Fall Out Boy, Patrick Stump.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine, are you okay?" I ask back, he nods.

"Well, I better get going, see you around," he says, I nod and he hurries off, I look around and couldn't find Russell anywhere. Shit. I look around for a little more but couldn't see over anyone because of my short height. I walk away, the same way I came from and decide to chill near the entrance of the venue. After an hour I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Hello again, why are you alone?" Patrick asks.

"When I feel over I lost track of Russell, and I don't know anyone else here," I explain.

"Well you know me now don't you?" he asks with a cheeky grin.

"Well, true, but that's about it," I grin back.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to the rest of the band," Patrick says, he grabs my hand and pulls me into the crown, thankfully I didn't fall over this time, and Patrick squeezed my hand every now and then to keep me calm.

"Patrick there you are!" Pete exclaims when we walk up to the table that has the whole band around it along with Russell and a few other people.

"Hey, guys," he greets.

"Who's this?" Pete asks smiling at me.

"This is.... uh... oh god I don't know your name, I'm sorry," he says embarrassed.

"Oh, that's okay, my name is-," 

"Y/N," Russell cuts me off.

"Yeah, what he said," I say laughing, I look over at Russell and see that he's glaring at something when I follow his gaze I see that he's staring at Patrick's and I's intertwined hands, I blush and let go.

"Well, nice to meet you finally Y/N," Joe says.

"Same with all of you, Russell talks about you guys heaps," I reply.

"Oh he does, does he?" Joe asks looking at Russell. "He talks about you heaps too."

Russell blushes heaps.

"What does he usually say?" I ask.

"Oh Y/N, she's the most beautiful girl ever," Pete says with over exaggerated arm movements and voice.

"she's sooo funny!" Joe joins in with the same voice. I laugh heaps and everyone but Russell does too, Russell get's up suddenly, slams his drink on the table and storms off.

"Well okay then," Patrick says.

"Eh, he can be a bit sensitive," Joe says, Patrick and I sit down, I sit in between Joe and Patrick.

"Shit, I hope Russell didn't drive off!" I say suddenly.

"Why?" they all ask.

"Russell and I drove here in his car," I say.

"It'll be okay, I can drive you home if you want," Patrick says.

"Are you sure?" I ask, he nods.

"of course," we smile at each other and I start to drink the night away.

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IT HAVE FINALLY BEEN EDITED AND I HAD NO IDEA HO BAD MY SPELLING REALLY IS