I don't like pop punk (Patrick Stump)

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"Ugh. Another pop punk band." You mumbled, waiting tables at your job. It was an outside restaurant with good food. You just hated pop punk. Couldn't stand it. It was Fall Over Guys or something like that. You looked at the band, finding the short man with red hair and a fedora kind of cute. You sighed, rolling your eyes as he approached you. You tried to ignore him, wiping the table down.

"Hey. You're cute. Wanna go out sometime?" He asks awkwardly like the smol bean he is. You roll your eyes again.

"I don't like pop punk." You state simply. But he would take no for an answer. He badgered you until he had to play, coming back all sweaty and cute.

"Come on, how about now? I dedicated a song to you!" He exclaims. You smile, sighing.

"But I don't like pop punk. What a shame." You smirk, walking away. You waited tables for the rest of the night. You had one of your gay friends come over and feel you up, just to see how he'd react.

"Hey sexy~" Your friend purrs, tracing a hand up your thigh in your short skirt. You gasp lightly. Patrick sees this, becoming extremely jealous. After light flirting he slaps your ass. And that was the last straw for Patrick. He growled walking over and pushing him away from you.

"You need to learn some respect Mister, because you have no right touch her cute ass without her permission! So shape up or get out. Because your mom should have taught you how to treat a lady with respect." He huffs, shoving your friend. You but your lip as you blushed. Your friend chuckles, walking off. You walk over to him, adjusting his black button up.

"You shouldn't let guys treat you like that." He huffs. You smile, fixing his collar.

"I know. Maybe you should tell them not to more often?" You ask innocently. He smiles widely.

"I think I'd like that." He smiles.

"It's really a shame though... I don't like pop punk." You smile. He pulls you closer, rolling his eyes. He dips you, looking at you.

"You better get used to it, Sugar." He smiles, kissing you.

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