Patrick Kane (Chicago Blackhawks)

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Patrick's POV
I watched as my best friend, Y/N, danced to some song blasting in the club. She never came to the club with me, and I was glad she did today. "Maybe if the stars aliiiign, maybe if our worlds collide, maybe on the dark side we could be togetherrrr!" She sang. I looked at her, mesmerized by her beauty. She had a flowy black dress on that went half way down her thigh, with black heels on. She was dancing with herself, until the song changed and Artemi approached her. I recognized the song, and by the smile growing on Y/N's face, I knew she did too. "Omarion, breezy!" she started. "If your chick comes close to me, she ain't goin home where she post to be! Gettin money I'm like post to be, getting money like I'm post to be!" she sang a little longer, this time dancing with Artemi. My blood boiled as I watched them. I knew he wasn't meaning anything by it, but the way he was drunkenly dancing all over my best friend singing the words "if your chick come close to me, she ain't goin home where she post to be," something inside me snapped. I ran up to Jonny so I wouldn't hit Artemi. "Jon, look at Y/N and Artemi." I growled and he looked up, seeing them dancing. "Damn. Their having a good time." he said and I glared at him and he tensed up. "Sorry." he muttered. I walked over and now they weren't just dancing, but Artemi was grinding all over Y/N, with his hands visibly close to her butt. "Woah buddy, let's not have too much fun here." I told him and grabbed his hands and placed them away from her butt. "Sorry Pat. Saw beautiful girl dancing alone. She not alone anymore." he smirked and giggled. "That's it!" I yelled. "Y/N, we're going home. Right now." I yelled, grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the club. "What the hell was that for?" she asked, visibly angry I took her away from her fun time. "I didn't want to sit around and watch my best friend grind on the girl I love! I had to leave before I beat the living shit out of that Russian." I told her, my breathing hitching and I stomped to the car. "Patrick wait!" she yelled. I stopped in my tracks and turned around, her small body just inches from mine. "I don't like Artemi. God damn it, Patrick. I'm in love with you! How did you not notice that? That's why I never go to the club with you. Because you're always with some beautiful girl I'll never be! God Patrick, I didn't think you could get any stupider." she told me and I ran my hands through her hair, pulling slightly so I could kiss her lips. I wanted softly, but she wanted differently and soon enough she was against the wall of the club, this time my hands a little too close to her butt. I pulled back and rested my forehead against hers. "So, I guess you don't like Artemi?" She rolled her eyes and kissed my lips. I didn't get jealous again.

just wanted to say thank you so much for 1,000 reads! I never thought this would get as many reads as it has so far. thank you so much! :)
also the first song is called be together by major laser and the second song is called post to be by Omarion :)

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