A/n : Patrick saw you talking to a boy at school today,and you two were flirting. NOT smut, but v sexual
The whole car ride home Patrick didn't talk to you;in fact,he doesn't even let you sit on his lap,which he always does so Belch's car doesn't feel as crowded.
When the car parks at your house to let you out,Patrick gets out as well. Still not saying anything.
You drop your backpack off in your room and head for the bathroom. While you're in there,you go through in your head what could've happened to make Pat act so weird.
You were interrupted by a loud noise coming from your bedroom. You quickly got up and washed your hands and walked to your room.
"Patrick," you yelled,"what the hell?!" You stared at the fist sized hole in the wall just beside your bed frame. He looks at you with a blank face,which terrifies you,but you don't let it show. You walk up to him and rub his bruising hand,hoping to ease the pain. He gazed at you,eyes still full of jealousy,and asked,"Who was that guy you were talking to after lunch?" You looked up at him with a confused face,then you remembered.
"Bryce...why?" You asked. He pulled his hand away from you,and said,"Because you were flirting with him," you tense up because you know where this is going.
"Pat,no I wasn't-"
"Don't give me that shit,Y/n," he said quietly,"you were giggling like a little girl and when he went to hug you goodbye you didn't refuse."
"Pat I didn't know that was flirting. I don't even flirt like that,you of all people should know that. And what gives me a reason to flirt with other guys?"
You turn around to leave,when he grabs your hand. You turn your head to meet his gaze and find his eyes filled with lust and jealousy. You know what's about to happen,and you don't intend on stopping it.
As he walks towards you he looks you up and down,taking in your miraculous body and what he's about to do to you. Stopping at you ear he whispers in a husky voice,"Do you need me to remind you that you're mine?" You smile to yourself.
"Well?" He says. You nod slowly. He starts kissing your neck slowly,leaving marks as he goes further down to your chest.
"I don't know Pat," you say reluctantly, "my parents'll be home soon."
"C'mon? It'll be worth it." You give inane nod again. He slides one of his hands down to cup your butt,and slides his other one under your shirt.
"This is okay right?" You nod and he continues. He leads you to the bed and you remove your shirt. He smiles as he looks you over,and you blush under his gaze. He still manages to make you it feel like the first time.
"You know how jealous I get, Y/n. So why torture me like this. It always goes back to you in the end." He nips at your ear slightly. He slips a finger into your pants and stops just above the panty line.
"That was a question. If you want me to keep going, answer it."
"I don't know," you say truthfully, "maybe because you're paranoid." He freezes. "Paranoid I'm going to betray you,even though I'm crazy about you." He tries to hide his smile forming,but you see it. You roughly kiss him.
"You know what, I like that answer so much I think I'll stop what I'm doing and pick it up on Friday."
You stare at him. "Are you fucking serious," you ask and he starts getting ready to leave, "you got me all worked up just to leave?!" He walks over and kisses your cheek.
"Hey,Friday's only a few days away. You can wait."
