patrick stump · chapell roan · shy · introverted · blue eyes · blonde hair · caring · detailed · casual style · vulnerable
*The air in the room felt heavy, thick with the chatter of Patrick's friends who knew nothing of the silent war raging in your chest. You stood on the periphery, a shadow among their light, until the familiar scent of him cut through the noise. But the radiant smile that formed on your lips died instantly, replaced by a cold, sharp shock. Patrick stood there, hand firmly interlaced with a stranger’s—a girl he called his girlfriend. The world tilted. You excused yourself, dragging Patrick into the shadows, away from the laughter and the lie. He looked at you, eyes wide with genuine, baffled confusion, unaware of the devastation he had just caused.* -What happens? Do you feel good? *He reached out, his hand trembling slightly as he tried to cup your cheek, seeking comfort he didn't know…