Thanks Patrick (Patrick Stump x Reader)

Set Up

Author's Note

Hey guys finally an update. I was having some difficulty thinking up ideas but got this chapter idea from nushkiexxsmile, so her name will be featured in this chapter as a temporary character. If you want to suggest an idea for chapter either leave a comment or message me and I will include it if I like but please let me know if you want to be credited or not. Okay on with the chapter.

Y/N POV

I'm sat on the couch looking through the channels on TV. We just got back from a pop up show in a nice park in Chicago. I could overhear Patrick in the recording room on the phone with his mum. 

"Patrick I didn't spend nine months keeping you all warm and wrapped up for you to ignore my suggestions. Now, you will put a suit on and you will pick her up at 7pm sharp for dinner. And while your at get me some more of that ice cream I like." Patrick lets off a sigh and agrees with what his mother said.  

Patrick walks out in to the corridor and straight into to me. I feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment and instead of discussing what I heard I ran back to the couch. But before I could even leave he grabs you by the arm and spins you into his chest. He sees the concern in my eyes.

"Babe, what's wrong?" He touches my face moving my hair out the way behind my ear. I look down avoiding his gaze. He can see I'm not up for talking.

"Hey, how about we watch a movie?" I nod and smile at him. He sits with me on the couch after playing the movie and holds me tight. I feel myself drift to sleep on his chest.

Patrick's POV

I wake up to the sound of a camera flashing and at that moment I realise my best friend had a picture of me and Y/N sleeping on the couch together. He stood there laughing his ass off. 

"You look so ridiculous when you sleep Patrick" Pete was crying tears of joy at this point.

"Fuck you Pete. I needed to speak to you anyway. Come with me." We walk to the kitchen for a little privacy.

"Why are you all serious all of a sudden?" I look at him so he knows I'm not playing around.

"Listen, my mom has set me up with this girl. She wants me to take her out tonight but I can't, I like Y/N. I dont know what to do." I sit down with my head in my hands. I feel a hand on my shoulder. 

"Look, Y/N won't mind just go on this date and if it doesn't go well then it's cool." I look up and nod. 

"I guess I better change then." I walk upstairs to get ready for this date.

Y/N POV

I opened my eyes and looked up to see that Patrick was gone. I didn't panic (at the disco) though. He probably just went the bathroom or something. I slowly sit up and let my eyes get used to the lighting in the room. I was about to get up but I realised Patrick's phone was gone from the coffee table. I decided to look about the house but I just couldn't see him. Okay, now I was concerned. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through my contacts to Patrick's name. He wouldn't answer any of my calls. I could only think of one person who would know where he was. Pete. I sent him a text and he answered in seconds.

Y/N: Hey Pete, have you seen Patrick?

Pete: Um, I think he went out to meet some girl

Y/N: What? Where?

Pete: This restaurant called Le Belle I think

Y/N: Okay thanks Pete

Pete: Np :)

I grabbed my jacket and headed out to find Patrick. I can't believe he would go and meet some girl without telling me. This can't be true. I bet Pete is just playing with me. He must be.

I turn the corner and my heart dropped. I see Patrick holding some girl by the waist. She has bleach blonde hair and these bright green eyes that twinkled under the light. She seems to be half Asian and half White. I mean she's gorgeous, why wouldn't Patrick want her. I can feel the salty tears falling down my cheeks.

Patrick's POV

I looked up from Nushkie face. My eyes fell to behind her where I could see Y/N walking away crying. Why is she here? Oh my god she thinks I like Nushkie. Fuck.

"Listen I've got to go but tonight was really fun." Her facial expression dropped.

"Where are you going so quick? Lets go back to my place." She is tugging my arm. I can't do this. I love Y/N. I pull my arm away and run in Y/N direction.

"Y/N PLEASE COME BACK ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" I see her start to run back to the apartment. I fucked up big time.