Patrick's wife Elisa, has resently passed away. He has been struggling to keep himself together and find help with his son. You have an interview with him today. You walk into a small room and take seat in front of a desk. Patrick walks in shortly after. You get sort of jittery, being he's the Patrick Stump.
"Hello, Ms. Y/l/n ."
"H-hello, Mr. Stump." You say, nervously shaking his hand. Don't be so nervous, he's very nice, you think.
"So, why do want to this job?" He asked.
"Well, um, I think it would be nice to, help you out with Declan..." You answer.
He continued to ask more questions, like in most interviews, he asked the most basic ones.
"Why do you think you're suitable for this position?"
"I had many younger siblings growing up, and, I took care of them most of the time.."
He paused for a moment, you both sat there in silence. You get very uncomfortable, situations like these make you have anxiety. You face get red and your head feels warm. Your hands start to clam. "Okay, thank you for your time."
"No, thank you. It was a pleasure." Your clammy hand shakes his once again, and your on your way.
On your way home, you think, Wow. I could not have screwed it up more.
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The Nanny {Patrick x reader}
FanfictionOk so this is my first fanfic, so it's going to be bad. Hope you enjoy. I am not writing anything major, except like maybe a kiss on the forehead, mostly cuddles. NO SMUT. (This is a Patrick x Reader)
