"This place is so loud!" I yelled at Brendon over the music. He laughed and pulled me to the dance floor. We started dancing together, and Brendon wasn't a bad dancer. But, I knew that. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder and I turned quickly. It was a handsome man. Very handsome. With brown, longish hair. He was wearing a Metallica shirt, and a leather jacket. Hm.
"Uh, hey is that your boyfriend?" He asked pointing to Brendon.
"No" I said.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked.
"You certainly like to ask questions" I said.
"I'm taking that as a no, uh, well I love you then" he started walking away as I looked at Brendon wide eyed.
"Wait-!"
"Don't worry you'll see me at the end of the night!" he yelled "I wanna make sure!" I looked over at Brendon.
"Uhm, that was weird, but uh, interesting?" Brendon asked. I nodded.
"I think I'd wanna be that guys friend honestly" I said looking at him as he went back over to his friends. "Maybe"
"You wanna get into his pants" he said.
"Mm, I don't know" I said "He's the kind of person you get to know first" I laughed.
"I can guarantee by the end of the night you'll be in his pants" Brendon said. I smiled softly watching the strange man sit with his two friends.
"I don't know Bren" I said blushing. He looked back at me again, flipped his hair from his eye, and smirked at me. "Hang on" I said. I started walking over to him. Well if it was a pick up, it worked. His friends started to walk away. I sat down next to him at the bar. "Hi"
"Hey" he smiled.
"What's all this I love you about?" I asked.
"I do" he said.
"How can you love someone you don't know?" I asked.
"How can you not?" he asked. I leant my head on my hand staring at him. "Don't worry, might not be you. Although I'm pretty sure it's you"
"Whats me?" I asked.
"I decided to get my palm read, I know waste of money whatever, they said I'd feel love at first sight tonight" he said.
"How many times have you used this to get laid?" I asked.
"None" he said. Something told me he was telling the truth "It's not a game, if I wanted to get laid I would've picked someone I had a shot with. You dont seem to want that. Your friend does, not you"
"You're weird" I said. He smiled at me.
"No, I'm Pete. What's your name love?" he asked.
"Patrick" I shook his hand.
"Well Patrick, I love you" he said smiling widely.
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Sweetener
Fanfiction(Based off Arianas album of course) Patrick's boyfriend of two years not only leaves him, but admits to cheating on him for the last year of their relationship. Though Patrick had already been considering ending this toxic relationship, and he didn'...