Imagine #9: Seasons Change But People Don't (Part 3)

Since the time you heard Patrick said those harsh things, you just let him be. You weren't acting like your usual self before. Now, you just let him scold you and you'll say sorry afterwards, you just kept on following his orders without complaining and your not putting extra effort to your work like putting short notes in his coffee mug or other things like that. You're not doing this because you want to bitch around to what he said, its just that you have to push youtself to stop caring too much for the guy who'll always look at you as his maid. For all you know, its bad enough for you to have a crush on him now.

"{Y/N}, is something wrong?" Patrick asked when you delivered his coffee inside his recording studio in his house.

Patrick, of course, noticed you changed too and he's honestly worried. You're not talking back to him anymore and it makes him think what could have happened for you to change.

"I'm fine, sir. Thank you for worrying." You told him and push yourself to smile. If you were on your usual self, you would have teased him already for worrying.

Patrick kept his eye on you like he wanted to say more, but he's stopping himself. You saw him sighed and went back to his work. Somehow, you can see his sincerity now, he's really worried about you and somehow you feel guilty...maybe soon enough, you'll go back to talk back to him again.

"You can have your day off today. I'll go later to work, but it's not a busy day, so you can go and enjoy the day." He told you and that really made you smile.

"Really? Thank you, sir!" You said cheerfully and for the first time, you saw him gave you a warm smile...like he's adoring your smile too.

You walked out of his office, this guy is really giving you mixed signals, but of course, what he said already sinked in to yout mind...that he'll never like you, so you just should just keep on acting like the maid he always wanted you to be.

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"Where's {Y/N}?" Prte asked Patrick when he saw him inside his office.

"She's on her day off." He answered plainly and Pete just sat in front of him.

"Your personal assistant is not with you on a busy day like this? Like you gave her a day off?" Prte asked with a mocking smirk.

"She's...she look like she needed a day away from me." Patrick answered honestly.

"See, you like that girl! So, what happened?" He asked eagerly and Patrick looked at him blankly.

"None of your business, Wentz." He spat to his best friend.

"You know, she heard you. You know, that time when you said you have standards. I saw her by the door and it looked like you really offended her." Pete told him and Patrick looked at him in disbelief.

"Well why didn't you tell me that she was in there?!" He said and Pete smiled.

"See, again, you like her." His best friend said. "I tried to stop you from talking, but your stubborn mouth was fast. You know, maybe she likes you too." Pete added.

"Shut up, that girl hates me and my stubborness." Patrick ansewered. "Come on, let's heaf out for a while. I'm hungry." He said.

"You don't need to." Pete answered and he pushed a button on Patrick's telephone. "Please bring it up now." He murmured.

Few moments later, the secretary knocked on the door and Pete quickly opened it. The girl gave this bag to Pete and he immediately place it on Patrick's table.

"What's that?" Patrick asked.

"Just open it." Pete said with thr smile.

Patrick opened the bag and the smell of delicious food hit his nose and his stomach quickly longed for food. This smell waa too much familiar for him and he really missed it too. Patrick pulled out the packed lunch from the bag and there was a sticky note attached to it.

"Thnks fr th dy ff, Sir Patrick. Enjoy this with your best friend. I know you missed my cooking. ;)" Patrick can ever hear your mocking voice as he read the note.

Patrick lowly chuckled and put the sticky note on the side of his computer screen.

"This is the first time I'm seeing you like this, Stump." Pete said with a proud smile.

"Just shut up, Pete. Come on, she also said you can eat with me." Patrick told him.

"Hell, yeah! She's totally getting my vote!" Pete said and sat in front of the table again.

Patrick can't believe that he really met some he likes right now...and obviously, that you.

{Thanks for reading!!! I'm honestly thinking that I should turn this into a full fanfic in the near future. ;) What do you guys think?}

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