"Y/n, please wake up." I hear a pleading voice. My ears are slightly ringing. What even happened? I can't remember. I open my eyes and shake my head, I notice I'm sitting on a bench. I bury my face in my hands and start to cry as I remember what happened. "Y/n?" I realize the voice was Patrick. He brings me into a tight hug. He wipes some tears off of my face with his jacket. Patrick was whispering 'shhh' in attempt to calm me down. "What happened to you on the coaster?" Patrick asks with worry in his voice.
"I- Patrick, I'm scared of roller coasters. Y- Yeah I should've mentioned something, but I didn't want to be placed as the wimp of the group." Patrick gives me a frown.
"You'd never be placed as that. You're placed as the 'fun, kind, beautiful, and part of this small family we always needed' person." He replaces his frown with a warming smile.
"T-Thanks 'Trick." I look up at him, I found myself staring into his eyes. His eyes were the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. "Patrick, has anyone ever told you that you have really beautiful eyes?" I ask in attempt of lightning the mood.
Patrick's smile just gets bigger. "No. Thanks Y/n." He pats my head. "Now, let's get back to the group. Do you want them to know about your- uh- fear?" I shake my head.
"I prefer not, Frank and Gerard can know though. I trust those two." Patrick responds with a nod.
"We'll just try and avoid the coasters for you." He looks at me with another warming smile.
"Nonono, please don't ruin your fun because of some stupid fear." Patrick shakes his head.
"Nonono, I came here to see you," He gives a light tap to my nose on the word 'you' "and, this only means that I have more time to hang out with you - oh - and by the way, your fear isn't stupid. You're allowed to be scared of what you want to be scared of." I nod and grab his arm. We walk up to the group at the fountain and Frank picks me up into a hug. I let out a giggle.
"I didn't know someone short like you could pick me up." I smirk, still being held in his arms.
"Oh fuck off, I'm not that short. I'm taller than you." Frank rolls his eyes playfully. I ruffle his hair as a signal to set me down. I hug the rest of the guys until Ray speaks up,
"What happened anyways?" I glance at Patrick and he seemed to understand.
"She just got dizzy and her stomach felt weird. But, she should be fine." Patrick says with a smile. I nod in 'agreement'
"Frank, Gee, can I talk to you too real fast?" The duo nodded and we walked a decent space away from the group.
"Sooo?" Gee questions.
"Well, I'm k-kinda scared of roller coasters." I give the two of them a nervous smile. Frank pulls me in for another hug, a really tight one that's like a boa constrictor.
"Aweee, that's adorable." Frank says, playing with my hair. I let out a little laugh and he pulls away from me. I notice Gerard took this more on the serious side.
"Why didn't you tell us?" He asks, I knew he wasn't mad, just curious.
"I- .. Was just worried you'd all think I was a wimp, that's all." I scratch the back of my head.
"Never," Gerard shakes his head. "That's completely fine with everyone of us if you're scared of them - but..." He clears his throat before continuing, "We won't let anybody know if that's what you want." I nod.
"Thanks, I was hoping you two would understand. I trust you guys a lot, just a little insecure is all."
"No problem." Frank smiles. "Now how about we get some churros?!" I cheer in response. Gerard, Frank, and I are skipping with linked arms, me in the middle. We probably looked like idiots. A medium sized male, a short female, and a semi-short male all skipping along like children. At least we were having fun, everyone else can fuck off.
I notice Mikey rolled his eyes at his brother, shaking his head.
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The day was filled with running around and the 4 or us; Frank, Gee, Patrick and I, trying to come up with excuses to avoid the coasters. The 7 other boys were out on a roller coaster while I was sitting with Patrick on a bench. I was leaning against him, staring off into the distance.
"Y/n, you can sleep on me. I'll wake you up once we arrive to the hotel." I nod against Patrick. He opens his arms for me to cuddle up against him and I gladly accept. It was basically pitch black outside besides the lamp posts lighting up the park.
My mind was running around for 5 more minutes until I passed out in the strawberry blond boy's grip.
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I wake up to someone picking me up. I open my eyes to notice it's Pete.
"Oh- Thanks Pete." I say with a tired smile.
"Yeah- sure. No problem." He rolls his eyes playfully. "We're heading to the hotel, once we get there we're gonna plan sleeping arrangements." I nod. "Do you wanna walk?" He asks.
"Fuck no, I'm too tired and lazy for that shit." He lets out a laugh and shakes his head.
We have been walking .. Or- the boys have been walking for about 13 minutes until we finally reached the hotel. Ray asks for the card to the room while we wait by the elevator. He comes back, trying to be as fast as possible. We all hop on the elevator, going to floor 5.
"Room 512" Ray says and I poke Pete for him to let me go. He nods and sets me down. I run down the hallway, reaching the room before anyone else. I start to dance around in a tired manner. Ray rushes over and swipes the card, all 9 of us filling up the hotel room. The hotel room wasn't just one whole bedroom, it had another bedroom connected with more beds.
"Holy shit, how many beds are there?" I ask.
"7, so some bitches are gonna have to share." Joe says.
"I don't mind sharing." I say, completely calm. Internally I'm screaming at myself, telling me that was the stupidest fuckin move ever.
"I don't really care who I share with, I just wanna fucking sleep." I shake my head, letting out a yawn and I change in one of the bathrooms. I exit the bathroom once I'm finished with my quick routine.
"Y/n." Frank calls over to me. I raise my eyebrow and walk on over to him. I hum in a questioning tone. "You'll be sharing with me if that's fine." I nod and let out a yawn.
"That's fine." I hold my hands into a thumbs up and I pick a bed next to the wall in the second room. I go on the side of the bed that's closest to the wall while Frank crawls in on the side that isn't, of course. Pete and Patrick are sharing a bed and my thoughts only drift to - (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I better head off to sleep. I go underneath the covers and cuddle up next to Frank for extra warmth.
Goodnight.
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Dummy! - |A Patrick Stump x Reader story.|
RomanceJust an adorable story of Y/n and Patrick. -My first story btw. How fun. By the way, I don't own any of these people, as you know. I mean, you're probably a fob fan if you're reading this. (Or emo.)