"Prepare her a Margarita," Pete instructed Patrick as Patrick just get in the bar stool, he think that he get it and he started to get the materials that he need. As soon as Patrick was making the orders and save the best for later, Patrick saw you walked in to the room with a fancy clothes on. Patrick smiled and accidentally poured whiskey on your Margarita. Patrick never knew, instead, he was just keeping his eye on you, mindless of the people around the counter and Joe slightly rushing to get all of the orders and Andy was with Pete who was making drinks for first class customers.

Patrick began working as a bartender as Pete opened his gin mill. He was convinced that Pete would pay him good and let themselves perform in the stage everytime the girl that Pete hired (which is his cousin or namely YOU) was not around.

Patrick never knew that you're Pete's cousin. All that he knew, you're beautiful, and your voice was so goddamn beautiful.  He was totally mesmerized by all of you are, but in the side thought, you would never get a chance to notice him.

Your fandom just get a little bit wild and it's getting big. You become famous in town not only that. Recording studios are now offering you to sign in their contracts.

But you always resist them. All you know, you need to be loyal to your cousin who gave you this opportunity.  And for all means, you're not going to leave his bar behind without him.

"Patrick! Be care---" Joe yelled as the drinks suddenly poured over him, Patrick was shocked. He taste all of the mixtures of the drinks that Joe made, the effect suddenly took his taste and he sooner feel like he's passing out.

"Excuse Joe... I'll just clean this all." Patrick spoke as he get the tray and delivered it in to your dressing room. Joe was busy carrying all the weigh of raging furious customers, he sooner started to give up.

Patrick knocked twice on your dressing room, he gulped. He was feeling nervous about his scent. All of the strong mixture of the drink was overpowering his perfume and he sooner felt dizzy and in the verge of passing out.

Thankfully, your manager get the drink up and then Patrick had the chance to get in to the comfort room right away. He get all of his clothes and washed himself until the mixture of the drink run out.

When Patrick cleaned himself, Joe rushed there and took off his clothes and switched it in to his performing clothes. Patrick wondered what happened.

"Joe, what are you doing?" Patrick asked Joe, Joe smiled.

"Its finally the time. We will perform because Y/N got dizzy. I don't know what was the reason but then let's get this on!" Joe yelled and then stormed out of the comfort room, he was enthusiastic about performing again.

"Okay. Good thing I don't wear the waiter's suit." Patrick chuckled and then he cleared his throat, preparing himself for another exciting time to happen.

The four of them get out from the backstage, Pete started to connect his bass to the amplifier, so does Joe and Patrick. Andy did his soundcheck and then Patrick did the same.

You burst in to the crowd, finally seeing your cousin to perform. Also that you had a huge crush on one of them well except Pete of course.

"This girl definitely did me wrong. Like all of I'm doing made me crazy, careless and neverminding my environment. But I don't care, I like it anyways." Patrick called out for you, you as clueless as always, you never know what he was talking about.  

Fall Out Boy started to sing Sugar We're Going Down, which Patrick dedicate for you, of course he was so happy and nervous at the same time.

What if you know what he is saying?

"Hey!" You greeted the guys with much enthusiasm, Patrick didn't notice you in his back. You creeped a smile.

"Your voice was so beautiful, I really wish to collaborate with you someday." You said and led him in to the balcony, Patrick was blushing all the time.

"Do you believe that I like you so much?" Patrick uttered his gut out, you smiled and nodded.

"The way that you look at me tells me anything that your mouth couldn't say." You chuckled and looked at the sky, the clouds just fade away, the stars shone bright in the dark.

"And the dedication? Well, thank you, I figured it out because I asked Pete who did my drink and to know that it was whiskey instead of Margarita really damaged my throat because I'm straight edge."

"Really? I'm so sorry..." Patrick said, you smiled.

"Its okay, you just need to make it up on me. You need to invite me over for dinner to your house and feed me!" You chuckled, Patrick smiled.

"Sure why not Princess?" Patrick winked as he leaned in to kiss your cheeks, you blushed and cover your face.

"I'm... ugly Patrick. We can't be."

"Why? You're not ugly, you're just too much for me."

"Yes. I know that I'm too much for you. And I got my eyes for somebody else. I'm so sorry," Patrick was still in state of shock.

"What are you talking about?" Patrick backed away a little and you smiled.

"I only mean that we could stay as friends. I had a huge crush on Joe Patrick. I'm so sorry," you said and he forced a fake smile. 

"Really? Well... Holy smokes.. Thank you for being honest... I'm so sorry, but yeah... we could be friends because I can't force you to like me back right?" Patrick chuckled as tears threatens to fall on his cheeks.

She's so close when I'm so far away.

(Thank you for reading Youngbloods! Big plot twist in the end? Lol. I don't know. It just came bc I had no idea and sick of No Idea by All Time Low. So thanks for reading again and have a great day!)