Oh My My, That Man

I haven't left

Patricks POV

I woke up in a hospital bed. The lights were blinding me. I sat up slowly and noticed Pete was by my side. He looked drained.

"Hey pattycakes." He smiled as he held my hand tightly.

"Did I...?" I asked

"Yes, another attack." He said not letting his hand go from mine.

"Damn, Im so sorry." I said as I felt my eyes well with tears. Why did I have an attack? He doesn't belong with someone who hurts him like me. He deserves better.

"Shhh, Shhh no. Don't be sorry, everything is okay. Im just glad your okay." He smiled a tired smile.

"How long have I been out?" I asked warily.

"A day," He said. "I haven't left but Andy and Joe have been packing our house for the time being. Either that or they are just making out on the couch which is a good possibility." I laughed.

"Oh good, you're awake!" The doctor said walking in. It was the same doctor each visit because I refused to be helped by anyone else.

"So, is everything good Dr. Williams?" Pete asked.

"Everything is just fine, and please, call me Hayley." She smiled.

"When can I leave?" I asked.

"Well, we want to do a couple more tests but you should be out of here by this afternoon Patrick."

"Thank you so much Hayley." I said.

"No problem. Now im going to take your blood pressure."

I was out of the hospital by 2. We pulled up to the old house. I was exhausted but I had slept for a day so I didn't know why exactly.

"Do you need to sleep babe?" Pete asked taking the keys out of the engine.

"No no, im fine." I said rubbing my eyes. I needed to help pack.

"No, your going to get some sleep. Come on." he said hopping out of the car and running to my side. He opened the door and lifted be out of the car bridal style. I laughed.

"What are you doing?" I smiled.

"I am carrying you to bed because I know you wont sleep if I don't." He kissed me and shut the door.

We walked into the house only to see it was almost completely packed. There was music blaring and it hurt my ears. I covered them.

"Hey! COULD YOU TURN THAT SHIT DOWN?" Pete yelled at Joe. Joe obeyed.

"Hey! How are you pat?" Andy asked coming up by Joes side as he tucked himself under Joe's arm.

"Hes tired and he's going to bed." Pete answered.

"No, Pete, Really im fine I can wor-"

"No you are sleeping." He said and carried me up to the bedroom. Everything was packed except the bed. He set me down softly and kissed me.

"Get some sleep, okay?" He rested his forehead on mine.

"Okay." I said and kissed him again.