You couldn't sleep again due to a stupid dream. You sat down at the edge of the bed while Patrick slept next to you. He rolled over to see the were sitting up.
"(Y/N), what's wrong?" He asked groggily.
"Bad dream." You muttered. He frowned and sat up next to you.
"You want me to sing to you?" He smiled. You couldn't help but smile back, and nodded your head. Patrick kissed your forehead and you both crawled under the sheets. Patrick pulled you close to him and started to sing softly in your ear.
"When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope I forget
that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you." He sang in your ear. You smiled and drifted off to sleep
