you sigh as you clean up the last bit of soda that you spilled, throwing the rag in the dirty basket to wash later. you heard the door open and close, knowing patrick was home.
you walked over to the door, but quickly took a step back as he looked at you with his glowing yellow eyes. patrick breathed heavily, looking at you as if you were his prey.
"p-patrick?" you asked softly, backing up against the wall as you took in his features.
patrick darkly chuckled, sensing the fear running through your veins. "oh, darling. i'm not patrick." he said lowly, taking steps towards you. "he's gone for now."
although you were scared at first, you couldn't help but to grow flustered at him. his captivating eyes, his chest popping out as he walked towards you, the veins in his arms showing just right. it was a very hot sight.
patrick caught you staring at him, a smirk growing across his lips. "hm, miss y/n..." he trailed off, stepping closer to you. "what's wrong, love? you look a bit flustered."
you couldn't help but to blush, avoiding his gaze. "i-i'm not." you stammered, him pinning you against the wall.
"oh, really now?" he asked, making you look straight in his eyes. "i think you are, princess."
"i..." you trailed off, at a loss words when he attached his lips to your neck. you let out a soft moan as he gave you a dark purple hickey, patrick chuckling afterwards. he pulled away completely, laughing at the way he had you.
you gasped, narrowing your eyes at him. "you have the contacts!" you said, pushing him away. "you're an ass." you stated as he finished up his laughing.
"i'm sorry, sweetheart." he said, pulling you closer to him by your hips. "i just had to." he said, leaning in to peck your lips.
"you're lucky i love you." you said after pecking his lips back, pouting.
"that i am, y/n."
this was shit, again, sorry
