When Dreams Become Reality

Part 30

A/N Wow we are at part 30 of this fanfic and I am so happy about the love and support I have gotten from all of you fellow readers. I can't believe I have 5.5k views. I never thought it would get such great feedback. I have tried to post this on fanfiction.net but it got removed because a lot of people were commenting on my huge daddy issues because he well was 48 at the time. I would like to clarify for any haters out there that this is a fanfic and I can do what ever I want with it. I have made both Patrick and Sam in their 20s even though he is now 49 and the character behind Sam, being me, is 18. I totally have the upmost respect towards Patrick and his family. This is mainly me having a dream of being married to my celebrity crush. Let's face it we all have one and a lot of them are way above or below our age. Thankfully I haven't gotten any negative comments on here and I really enjoy being able to write this for all of you to read. I wish there were more places where I could share this story for others to read and I wish it was still on fanfiction.net because there are so many people on that website, but i rather have to good readers like you all are then getting accused of having daddy issues and needing therapy. Ok now I'm going to stop this 250+ word rant I am just in a preaching mood today but now onto the story.

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It is about 2am and I wake up wanting green grapes and carmel dip. I quickly shake my husband awake.

"Babe...babe....Patrick wake up!"

"Hmm...What is wrong?"

"I need you to go get me green grapes and carmel dip. Oh and can you also get me a big bottle of brisk raspberry ice tea."

"It's 2am go back to sleep." He says rlling over and covering his face with the blankets.

"PATRICK GALEN DEMPSEY IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF BED THIS INSTANT YOU WILL NOT BE IN THE DELIVERY ROOM!"

He quickly jumps out of bed and haphazardly puts on sweats and a sweatshirt. He quickly runs down the stairs and tripping as he goes out the front door. I then hear his car screeching out of the driveway. Carly comes walking into my room still half asleep.

"What happened?"

"He wouldn't get out of bed to get me green grapes, carmel dip, and brisk raspberry ice tea, so I threatened him not being in the delivery room. Little does he know that would never happen because I would need him too much."

"Haha seriously, I bet that was hilarious watching him scurry out of bed."

"Oh trust me it was. Let's see how long it takes him to get back."

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Twenty minutes later Patrick's car comes zooming into the driveway. I hear the front door slam and him running up the stairs. He runs into the bedroom and stops to catch his breath.

"Sorry it took so long I had to go across town to find green grapes. Who knew that they are very popular this time of night."

"Thank you so much now are you going to just stand there or are you going to give me it."

"Oh yeah um I'll be right back I will wash them and put some in a bowl along with the carmel and get you a glass of raspberry ice tea."

"Thanks babe love ya!" I yell as he goes back down the stairs.

"Here you go my lady your late night craving for you."

"Thank you so much mmmm god oh yes this is so good mmmm ooooo." I moan.

"Um babe I know that you are probably really enjoying it, but you are kindof influencing a part of my body with all you moaning." He says pointing to the tent in his pants.