Always Here ~Patrick~
(Just saying, this is my first imagine so I’m so sorry if this is really bad, but enjoy ^-^)
Patrick and you had always been best friends since the middle of your 8th grade year, up to now; high school. You both dreaded it, both not being in the “popular” crowd, so that got both you bullied; but you didn’t care though, as long as Patrick stayed by your side and you stayed by his everything will be alright. Which lead you both to right here, at his house as you helped him get ready for the school dance. Surprisingly he got asked out by the hottest girl in the school, Melanie, it surprised you at first but knowing her, it’s just a cruel trick and you’re gonna help him at least try to stun her. “Y-y/n are you sure about this?” Patrick said as he stood in his room as you buttoned his light blue coat (What ever it is called that goes with suits.) and started combing his hair back and gelling it back. “I’m sure Patty,” you smiled at him and stepped back looking him over, blushing slightly “You look good” you smiled and handed him his glasses so he could look at himself. “Yeah, I do, thanks a lot y/n” he smiled and turned around hugging you which you gladly returned. Pulling away you grabbed his wrist and started walking towards his door, “well lets go, good sir.” You smiled at him giggling quietly, nodding he walks along with you out of his house and to his truck, both climbing in he starts it and drives his way to the school. Parking at the schools parking lots he gulps looking at you nervously, “y/n are you sure I can do this?” “Of course Patrick, plus I’ll be there to back you up so don’t worry so much.” You smile, you yourself is nervous afraid Patrick is gonna get hurt emotionally or even physically. Getting out you both make it into the gym where Patrick’s suddenly pulled away from you by Melanie and her group, looking back she sneers at you before turning back grabbing Patrick’s hand and getting up on him and everything, you watch sadly and sit at a table near them so you can keep a eye on him to make sure he stays safe. You look around seeing Pete off dancing, Andy sitting at the bleachers reading, and Joe, I don’t even know. Sighing you sit alone, not having a date, because well, no one asked you and you wanted to go with Patrick but was scared to ask him to, so here you are sitting alone keeping a eye on him. You look out at the dance floor watching everyone have a good time not noticing Patrick glancing at you every so often. -Patrick’s P.O.V- I sigh, I don’t want to be here with Melanie, I’d rather be with y/n. I’m surprised she even asked me to the dance, like she doesn’t even talk to me, but here I am as she clings to me. I zone out of her and her friends conversation and go into my own little world were I had the guts to ask y/n out and be her loving boyfriend, but I doubt she even likes me back. Like just look at me, I’m not attractive in any way possible. Feeling myself being pulled I snap out of it and look to see Melanie pulling me to the dance floor. “Come on, lets dance, it’s my favorite song they’re playing” she grins at me and winks, stuttering out an “Okay” as I follow. Getting out on the dance floor she starts grinding on me, becoming flustered I sorta move along with her not knowing what to do. Slowly placing my hands on her hip looking around as everyone stares I look up at her and see her smirk in an evil way before she starts laughing and stops pushing me away. As I stumble I look around seeing everyone start to laugh at me I stand there not knowing what to do till I see y/n walk over to me and grab my hand and giving the finger to everyone before dragging me away from everyone and out of the building. She sighs and looks up at me, “you okay?” She whispers gripping my hand softly. “Y-yeah, I’m fine.” I nod and give her a half smile. She smiles back and hugs me. “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have let you go with her, she probably just wanted to humiliate you more than just that.” “Yeah, but thanks for getting me out of there.” I smile hugging her close my face red. “Can I tell you something y/n?” I whisper, it’s now or never I guess. “Yeah, what is it?” She looks up at me her head tilted to the side, looking down I stay silent for a bit and mumble quietly, but loud enough for her to hear, “do, do you think you’d like to, you know..be my, girlfriend?” After a few seconds past and not getting a response I look up at her only to be tackled by her. “Yes, Patrick, I will be your girlfriend.” Chuckling I nod and wrap my arms around her and standing back up. Lifting her chin up with my thumb I lean in slowly and stop looking her in the eyes, “may I?” Getting a small nod from her I grin and close my eyes leaning all the way in kissing her softly on the lips before resting my forehead against hers. “What do you say we ditch here and go back to your house and watching movies?” She whispers looking into my eyes. Nodding I grab her hand and we walked to my truck getting in and heading back to my place where we put on sweats and t-shirts and watched movies cuddling on the couch all night long.










