Patrick Stump x Reader Imagines

Tornado Warning!!

A/N: This is based off of what happened a few weeks ago where I live. It was 3:00 in the morning and we were under a tornado warning. I was at my friend's house spending the night and we were lucky to be hanging out in her basement when this happened. Fun fact: severe storms give me TERRIBLE anxiety!!! Fortunately, the tornado only lasted like 5 minutes and there wasn't any damage. If it had been any worse, I probably would have embarrassed myself by crying and hyperventilating... 😬 Whatever! Just enjoy this imagine!!

3:00 in the morning. The most unexpected time for this to happen. You were spending the night over at your best friend, Patrick's house when all of a sudden, the tornado sirens went off.
"Awwh, come on! A tornado now at 3:00 in the morning?!" Patrick whined, grabbing his guitar and running to the door.
You on the other hand weren't annoyed with the storm, you were completely terrified and on the verge of an anxiety attack. You froze in place, too paralyzed to move.
"C'mon, (y/n), there's a tornado! We've gotta get into the basement!" Patrick shouted over the roaring thunder.
"I'm scared, 'Trick!" you cried, still frozen in place.
"It's okay, I'm here! Hurry! Run downstairs! I'll be right behind you!" Patrick promised.
His reassurance somehow melted the invisible ice block that had taken over you just moments ago. You instantly bolted downstairs into the basement and crawled into the storm shelter, sobbing. A few minutes later, Patrick joined you, carrying his guitar and a few snacks.
"You okay, (y/n)?" Patrick asked, pulling you into his comforting embrace and running his fingers through your (h/c) locks.
You shook your head, but nuzzled into his shoulder, trying to relax from his touch.
"So... is there anything I can do to help you feel better?" he asked.
"Can you sing me a song?" you whispered, still shaking in alarm.
"Of course, sugar." Patrick smiled and began strumming on his guitar and singing.
Honey is for bees, silly bear.
Besides there's jellybeans everywhere.
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams,
Don't worry your head, just go to sleep.
It doesn't matter how you feel,
Life is just a ferris wheel.
It's always up and down, don't make a sound.
When you wake up, the world will come around.
When you wake up, the world will come around.
It's just the sweet weather and the peacock feathers,
In the morning, it will all be better.
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams,
Don't worry your head, just go to sleep.
When you wake up, the world will come around.
When you wake up, the world will come around.
Honey is for bees, silly bear.
Besides there's jellybeans everywhere.
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams,
Don't worry your head, just go to sleep.
Towards the end of the song, you yawned, and laid your head on Patrick's shoulder. Feeling more relaxed than you did just moments ago, you closed your eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Bonne nuit, mon cherié. J'taime." Patrick whispered and kissed your forehead.