Patrick Kane (Chicago Blackhawks)

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"I'm sorry son, I just don't like her. She's bad news, Pat. You need to stay away from her." I overheard Patrick's dad say to him. His dad was visiting and staying with him and I came over to spend time with him, much to his dad's dismay. He pulled Patrick aside into another room and they were in there for a while and so I went to check on them, and heard Pat's dad telling him I'm not good enough for him.

Tears filled my eyes. I wasn't sure what hurt more, his dad's words or the fact that Patrick didn't stand up for me. I pulled my shoes on and knocked on the door before walking into the room they were in.

"Hey, I'm just gonna go home." I said to the two men who were staring back at me. His dad nodded firmly but Patrick shook his head. "No, stay. We were just done talking. Besides, we have to finish our movie." He retaliated and I shook my head. "It's fine, really. I'm clearly interrupting something. I'll see you soon, Pat." I said and walked out of the door of his house.

I didn't let him say anything else, I just walked out. I got in my car and turned on a playlist full of sad songs, getting out of his driveway as fast as I could. I didn't want him to chase after me. I just wanted to be alone. I went straight home and when I got in the door, the tears wouldn't stop flowing.

I have been in love with Patrick for 4 years. I met Patrick 6 years ago one night at the bar and we've been best friends ever since. He had a girlfriend for a long time, but they broke up. My friends are suspicious that he has feelings for me, but I think it's just them hoping that somethings there between us for my sake.

I laid on my couch on my back and cried for a bit. I needed to get everything off my chest. I rolled over and grabbed the TV remote, turning on a random movie and laying down. I wasn't even watching, I just wanted something to do.

I was interrupted when someone knocked on my door. I wasn't expecting company, so I was confused and reluctant to open the door. I walked to the front door and looked through the peephole. I almost gasped when I saw who was at the door.

Patrick.

He was standing at my front door. I opened the door slowly, revealing my best friend. "I don't care what my dad thinks of you. Frankly, I don't care what anyone thinks of you. I think you're amazing. You're absolutely amazing. You're beautiful, funny, smart, kind, and just an amazing person. I really like you, (Y/N). And I know you like me too. So please, go out with me. Go on a date with me. I don't care what my dad thinks of you. I'm a grown man who can make my own decisions." Patrick spewed his heart out to me and my heart beat faster and faster.

Patrick likes me. And he just asked me out. "Yes, Patrick. I'd love to go out with you." I smiled and his smile widened, leaning in and placing a kiss on my lips.

"Are you sure this is okay? I don't want your dad to like refuse our relationship." I said and Patrick shook his head, laughing. "(Y/N), I wouldn't care if every person in the world hated you. I like you so much, and I'm gonna do whatever it takes to be with you." He told me and I smiled.

"Well lucky for you I want to be with you too. Now come on Romeo, come in. I want to eat ice cream and cuddle." I told Patrick and led him into my house. He laughed and came in. We spent the night eating ice cream and watching movies and I wouldn't have it any other way.

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