Considered Patrick's Daughter (Patrick x Reader)

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Prologue

I glance down at my meet and greet ticket. I've been saving money a long long time for this moment! Tonight, at Wrigley field, Chicago, I will finally get to meet THE Patrick Stump. The lead singer of my favorite band, Fall Out Boy. I park my car and rush to the stadium to find my seat. Front row...sure, it's extremely loud from there, but on the plus side I get a really good view of the band. Soon as I get to the front row, I hear those familiar vocals. "Must be practicing before the show starts" I say to myself. "I am, actually" I freeze in my tracks...did I just say that out loud?? I slowly turn around and see the sexy singer himself looking back at me. "Smart choice to arrive early." he remarked. I blink a couple of times. Nope, not daydreaming....he's still staring at me. Unbelievable. "Um...yeah, thanks. I think so too. I've seen how crowded it is in some of the videos of your live shows." Patrick nods, chuckling a bit. "Yeah it does get crazy crowded at our shows." he pauses "Pardon me, what's your name?" I bite my lip nervously "Y/N. Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your practicing sir."

Patrick smiles "No worries. Thanks for coming!" he looks at my ticket and grins "Guess I'll see you backstage too, huh?" I smile slightly "Y-yes sir, you will." He shakes his head and adjusts his fedora. "Please, none of that sir nonsense. Call me Patrick. Or Trick if you prefer...just not Pat, okay? I don't like Pat." I nod at him. "Okay Patrick. Was that Alone Together I was hearing when I came to the front row?" The lead singer smiles and nods at me "Yes ma'am, it was!" I giggle softly "No formalities for me either, fedora boy." Patrick blinks "F-fedora boy? That's a first." Pete Wentz comes out to the stage and sees Patrick chatting with me. "There you are! Nice that you've made a friend Trick, but we gotta get the rest of our instruments out here! It's almost show time!" I nod to him. "Hi Pete!" The bass player glances over his shoulder "Huh? Oh, hey kid. Thanks for coming to see us." Patrick glances at his best friend. "Been nice talking with you, Y/N! We can chat more during the meet and greet." I smile at him "I'll see you backstage, Patrick!"