Patrick Stump x Reader: The Bet

Song- If by Janet Jackson
Here's a cover by one of my favorite memebers from my favorite group Girls Generation!
Her name is Yuri www.youtube.com/watch?v=w7XP2F…
Enjoy!

Today was the day. of the 2014 Fifa World cup. It was Argentina VS Germany. I sat on the edge of my seat as I bite my nails off until they were bleeding. I was rooting for Germany. My four best friends, Joe, Pete, Andy and Patrick AKA Fall out boy, were watching the finals with me in The tour bus, since they're on tour. They asked me to go along so I don't become lonely and after all, I lost my job so basically i had no choice.. And besides, I had to escape from my landlord who always "checks" me out, which is really creepy.

The score was Argentina 3 and Germany 1. I looked over to my crush, Patrick who was wearing Argentina colors.

"I am a german descent, May I ask Why are you rooting for Argentina?" I asked as I grabbed a tostito chip and dipped it in salsa.

"Well Argentina team has really good players and So does Germany. It's just..... well I don't know." Patrick smiled softly.

"Whatever." I glanced back to the tv. After twenty minutes, it was the end of the first half.

"I was thinking......We should do a bet." Pete smirked mischievously. "Are ya interested, _________?"

"Sure... You know I never Lost a bet... Pete."

"Same here, ______, Same here...." He smirked. " If argentina wins the world cup, You have to do a sexy dance at our concert. On me..."

Pete really likes me but then again he has a kid and another one on the way. I blushed a deep red.

"Fine... and If I don't?"  

"I'll give your phone number to the landlord. He'll call and text you endlessly." He smiled devilishly.

"Fine... Deal." I shook hands with him. I don't like this one bit. but hey anything to not get annoyed by the creepy landlord.

"I don't like where this is going..." Patrick whispered to Andy and Joe. They both nod in agreement.

Pete and I glared at each other. Joe changed the subject and said " Hey there's the second half!"

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After the game
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Oh my god... Argentina won... I facepalmed as I put my head down in shame.

"Sorry _______. Gotta do the bet. Good luck!" Patrick said as he grabbed his guitar.

"PETE MOTHERFUCKING WENTZ. WHEN DO I HAVE TO DO THIS SHITTY BET?!" I screamed. He grabbed his bass. Later tonight.. We'll call you. Get ready, _______." He laughed as He shut the door. Shit shit shit!!  I kicked a can as I paced around in the bus. Then It came to me. I knew what should I do. It was a risk but I'll do it. And hopefully I'll get a reward.

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"_______ will you come out please?" Pete said on the mic. I walked onto the stage. I was confident about this. I gulped. I was wearing Short tight Shorts shorts, a green military jacket, along with a half shirt ripped up and showing cleavage.

"What will you be dancing to?" I smirked As the song popped on. The crowd went wild and knew the song.

Sittin over here
Starin in your face
With lust in my eyes
Sure don't give a damn and ya
Don't know that I've been dreamin of ya in
My fantasies
Never once you looked at me
Don't even realize that I'm wantin you
To fulfill my needs
Think what you want
Let your mind free
Run free to a place no one dares to

I grabbed a chair from the side of the stage and pushed pete down to the chair. I bit my lip sexily as I started to grind against him. I felt a bump in my nether regions. I smiled sexily as I came closer to his ear.

"Is that your microphone or are ya just happy to see me?" I smirked.

"Maybe, Babe." He smiled as he was about kiss me and I dodge the kiss and continued on with my dance.

How many night I've laid in bed excited over you
I've closed my eyes and thought of us a hundred different ways
I've gotten there so many times I wonder how bout you
Day and night
Night and day
All I've got to say is

Some people started to sing along. I was really confident. Some were also catcalling. I continued to do my "dirty dance" on pete. To be honest it's really fun to see Pete all red and sexually active. I was teasing him.

If I was your girl
Oh the things I'd do to you
I'd make you call out my name
I'd ask who it belongs to
If I was your woman
The things I'd do to you
But I'm not
So I can't
Then I won't
But
If I was your girl


I them remebered that i had to do the thing. This was it.

I had to confess my feelings for patrick.

Allow me some time to play with your mind
And you'll get there again and again
Close your eyes and imagine my body undressed
Take your time cuz we've got all night, oooh
You on the rise as you're touchin my thighs and
Let me know what you like
If you like I'll go
Down da down down down da down down
I'll hold you in my hand and baby
Your smooth and shiny
Feels so good against my lips sugar
I want you so bad I can
Taste your love right now baby
Day and night
Night and day
All i've got to say is

I pushed Pete out of the chair and made Patrick sit down. this is it. He was blushing like crazy. I grind on him and danced sexily.

"I have feelings for you. this song discribes how I feel around you." I whispered.

"Same. We'll talk more later babe." I smirked.

I've laid in bed excited over you
One hundred different way I've thought ya
Many, maaany
(day and night, night and day)
Allll I got to say is

After the song, I ended it by sitting on blushing patrick's lap with arms around his torso. Fans cheered and catcalled.  I strutted off the stage.

After the performance, I went to Patrick's dressing room. He walked in and locked the door.

"You have no idea how much I want to kiss you, Miss. _________." He began kissing me sweetly. I smirked in the kiss.

Then the kiss just got rougher....

TO BE CONTINUED <3 WITH A TERRIBLE LEMON.