dempeo quarantined

chapter one

Patrick's point of view:

I abruptly wake up to the sound of my phone ringing on my nightstand. I quietly cuss under my breath and slowly peel open my eyes, the open curtains making the room bright as fuck.

who the fuck is calling me this early in the morning? i know i'm like sexy as fuck and everything but this is just fan behaviour.

i slowly sit up against the headboard and turn to my left to pick up my phone, i see 'heart breaker' lighting up my screen.

its Shonda, oh fuck please don't tell me i have to go in early again.

i finally pick up the phone with a sigh.

"hello" my voice deeper than usual.

"hey patrick! i have some bad news" her loud voice speaks through the speakers.

its too early for this shit.

"uh yeah what is it" i quickly say.

"so we recently found two people who have been in contact with you, and other members who have tested positive for covid, meaning you and the other people will all have to quarantine" she says slowly.

"Shonda are you fucking kidding me!" i shout, not realising that my "wife" is sleeping next to me, i look to my right and see her slowly starting to wake up.

"fuck"i mutter under my breath, please don't wake up.

"i'm sorry Patrick but it's for yours and the people working with you safety, i have a mansion on a private beach near where the set is so you and all the other members can quarantine together" she says with guilt laced in her voice.

i mean this isn't so bad i get to be away from my wife and see the people i work with even though i see them for hours on end anyway.

oh shit.

Ellen's going to be there.

"hello Patrick are you okay ?" Shonda's voice scares the shit out me making me nearly fall off my bed.

"oh uh yeah i'll come down in an hour" i quickly say before muttering goodbye and hanging up.

"who was that?" Jill's shrill annoying voice speaks from next to me.

"no one you need to worry about, i'm gonna be gone for about fuck knows how long do what you want" i say before standing on my feet.

"wait what Patrick where are you goi-" her voice gets cut off by me slamming my bathroom door.

i quickly shower, brush my teeth, get changed, pack some clothes for how ever long i'm going to be at the house for and the only thing rushing through my mind is Ellen as i pull up outside the beautiful mansion.

A/N: i'm writing this story for a friend this is not serious 😭 but feel free to read it anyway it is a patrick and ellen fic from greys anatomy if you are interested.