Sweetheart. (Patrick Stump Imagines)

high noon heartbeats

So this happened hoomygoskskksksksks

Third person's P.O.V.

Y/N let out a sigh of relief as she turned in the attachments of her research and her P.S.A. to her professor's e-mail. It's finally over and she can see the rest of the afternoon with her best friend, Pete Wentz, who's sitting comfortably on a couch.

Y/N folded her laptop shut and carefully shoved it in her bag together with the rest of her things that were sprawled out on the little coffee table.

"Damn that took a lot of while. Is it over?" Pete asked, yawning.

Y/N chuckled. "Of course. I would be packing my things if it isn't."

Pete just sleepily chuckled.

It's the high noon and the heat was pretty intense. Even the air conditioner inside the cafe was getting a bit warm.

"Can we do a thrift store hopping?" Pete suggested.

Y/N's face lit up in excitement. "Of course! I love thrift stores!"

Pete chuckled. "I love you too." He replied, jokingly punching Y/N's arm.

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Y/N slung her bag on one shoulder to give her back an air to breathe even if it's already soaked in sweat due to the heat. Pete and Y/N walked through the sidewalk, under the violent sunshine, talking out loud to each with wild gestures laughing.

As if on cue, Patrick was riding his bicycle and passed by Pete and Y/N real quick.

The world stopped for the both of them.

Pete automatically grasped on to Y/N's arm.

Y/N tensed up and gasped out loud as she watched Patrick pass by with his bicycle.

"Shit." Pete loudly cursed, his eyes wide in shock.

"I know!" Y/N yelled out in shock as well and in creeping up giddiness.

"He was smiling at our direction!" Pete gushed.

Y/N yelped as a strained giggle stumbled out of her mouth, nodding. "Yesyesyes!!!"

They both laughed like maniacs as they gushed over at their boy crush, Patrick Stump.

"Oh my god did you see his face? His eyes were squinting from smiling! That was soooo cute!"

Pete made a strained screaming noise at the back of his throat. "Riiight??!! I swear he was so adorable!"

"I wish I was that bike." Y/N playfully pouted.

Pete gasped, laughing at his best friend. "You thot!" He exclaimed, pointing a finger at her as Y/N bursted out laughing.