Fall Out Boy Preferences/Imagines

Patrick Imagine for @Falloutboyisjustlife

"Alex, what's the matter?" Patrick asked.

"I don't feel good." I said, closing my eyes. I was hot, my head was hurting, and my body ached all over.

"Aw, baby. Do you want me to take you to bed?" He asked, stroking my cheek.

"Please." I said.

He smiled and lifted me up into his arms, and I hid my face in his neck.

"Damn, I think you're running a fever." He said.

I moaned in response.

He kissed my forehead and carried me upstairs to our bedroom, then laid me in our bed.

"What do you want me to get you? Water? Food? Medicine?" He asked.

"Is there an all of the above response?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Of course baby. You stay right here. I'll be right back." He said.

He went downstairs and came back up a few minutes later with a glass of water. "Here babe. Drink this, and here's your medicine." He said.

I took the water a swallowed the pill he gave me. Then he helped me into some more comfortable clothes and tucked me in bed.

"I made you some soup. I'm gonna go get it." He said.

I smiled as he went down to get it. He came back up a moment later and I ate it and watched tv until I was finished. Then Patrick came back up and took the bowl back down, before coming back up.

"Do you need anything else, beautiful?" He asked, stroking a neon blue tipped strand of hair from my face.

"No." I said. "I'm okay."

He smiled and started to go back downstairs.

"Wait, Patrick." I said.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Stay with me. Please." I said.

He smiled and came to sit by me. "I knew you were lying when you said you didn't need anything else." He said.

I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes. "I always need you, Patrick." I said.

That sucked. It really did. I'm ashamed.

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-amy