chapter six

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A/N: i deeply apologise to the people that i told i would be updating soon i kept getting distracted and just forgot to update but i'm finally back! love you all <3





patrick's point of view:

"Isahiah what the fuck are you doing why are you out here?!" i exclaim as i quickly step in front of Ellen who is doing her best to cover herself, i quickly hand her a towel i spot near the hot tub, waiting until she has wrapped it around her body before continuing.

"i couldn't get to sleep so i went to go outside for some air but then i heard something and it turned out to be you two" he tries to explain himself.

"please get away Isaiah i'm sorry you had to witness that but please i want privacy right now" Ellen's flustered voice speaks from behind me.

i look at Isaiah like i want to rip his fucking head off but i control myself.

"oh don't say sorry trust me i enjoyed the view" he says with a seductive tone.

my vision goes red, i step out of the hot tub approaching him, seeing him slowly back away, he drops Ellen's wet shirt on the floor as i grab him by his collar.

"what the fuck did you just say to her?!" i shout, my voice laced with anger. i probably woke up everyone but i don't care right now.

"woah Patrick i'm sorry i didn't know you two were a thing" the little bitch tries to apologise.

"doesn't matter if we are a thing or not Isaiah! you know how uncomfortable Ellen can be when you say shit like that to her, especially on set when you would whisper in her ear, fuck knows what you said to her but i know her well enough to understand she did not like it!" i shout even louder as his eyes widen, his smirk no longer on his face.

"Patrick it's okay please stop you will wake up everyone" i hear Ellen's soft footsteps behind me, gently tugging my arm so i would let go.

but i'm not done.

the sick bastard just stares at me, probably shitting himself. he chooses not to respond.

"fucking answer me Isaiah, what the fuck did you say to her?!" i shout aggressively holding onto him even tighter.

still not responding, i decide to take my left fist and swing at his face, the contact made him fall to the floor as i let go of him, pretty sure i just broke his jaw.

"Patrick please stop it please let's just go back inside it was an accident it's okay!" I sense tears in her voice, i quickly turn around to face her, my anger simmering down as she looks at me, so beautiful.

i turn back to look at Isaiah, in pretty sure he's knocked out.

"answer me next time" i mutter before quickly going back into the house with Ellen holding onto my arm.

when me and Ellen get back inside, i'm surprised no one has woke up from the amount of shouting i have done, but this is a massive house so i shouldn't be that surprised.

"Ellen i'm really sorry for the way i reacted but i can't stand the way he talks to you" i gently say to her after we have settled down, now sitting on the bar with drinks in our hands.

"it's okay i just don't like to see violence, especially when i can't do anything, and knowing you could get hurt" she replies, her hand slowly taking mine, bringing it up to her soft lips and leaving a gentle kiss on my knuckles.

"i just got so fucking angry i hate when you are uncomfortable" i say as i get up to bring her to my chest and wrap my arms around her, i'm so glad she is okay, hopefully that bastard wasn't standing there for a long time.

after a minute i ask if she is ready for bed, then we slowly make our way up the elegant stairs and into our massive bedroom.

i lock the door to make sure Ellen is more comfortable, knowing no one could come in, we both change into our pyjamas and settle down after doing our nighttime routine.

we both slide into the bed that is way too big for just two people, i flick the light off and wrap my arms around her soft body and pull her towards me.

i kiss her hair, her neck and her back as she faces away from me.

"goodnight Ellen" i mumble, a wave of exhaustion taking over me.

"goodnight Patrick" she whispers as she gets comfortable and drifts off to sleep.









A/N: hopefully this chapter is good uh yeah enjoy

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