dempeo/merder oneshots

someone to talk to

PATRICK'S POV:
I was sat in my living room watching tv when my doorbell rang. I get up and go to answer it. I open the door and ellen's stood there. "Hey" I smile. "Hi. I'm sorry i didnt call. I kinda just showed up to your house. I just.. I wanted to see you" she says. "You wanna come in?" I ask. "I probably shouldn't-" she says. "Come in" I pull her into the house. "Okay" she smiles. We walk into the living room and sit on the couch. "Are you okay? What's up?" I ask. "I just needed someone to be around" she says "you weren't busy or anything were you?" She asks. "No I was just watching tv" I smile. I pick up the remote and turn off the tv. "You wanna talk?" I ask. "No" she shakes her head. "Okay" I say. "Its just.. I broke up with max and he started shouting at me. He told me that I was crazy and a bitch and then he said that he never liked me in the first place. He said that he was just using me for my fame and money and I mean- it's okay.. I guess. I didn't even like him in the first place but he said that I'm never gonna find anyone who actually loves me and that I'll just keep dating people who are using me" she rants, tears welling up in her eyes. "He said that to you?" I said angrily. She looks down sadly. "Hey" I move closer to her, putting my pointer finger on her chin, lifting it up so shes looking at me "you know none of that stuff is true right? You're perfect.. and one day you'll find someone who's just as amazing as you.. well probably not just as but.. close" I smile "and they'll love you for who you are. Not because of your money or fame" I wipe her tears with my thumbs. I kiss her gently on the cheek "hey.. and if not then you have me" I joke. She giggles. "Thank you" she hugs me, resting her face in my chest. "You want me to beat that guys ass?" I stroke her hair back with my hand. She giggles. "No dont do that" she laughs. She slowly pulls away from the hug. "You okay?" I ask. She nods. "I knew you'd cheer me up" she smiles. I tuck a piece of her hair behind her ear. "You wanna stay here tonight?" I ask. "Can I?" She asks. "Of course" I smile. "You want a drink?" I ask. "Yes please" she says. "What do you want?" I ask. "You have any wine?" She asks. I nod. "Red?" I ask. "Yes please" she says. I go into the kitchen, getting two glasses and a bottle of wine before going back into the living room. "Tell me when" I start pouring the wine. I fill It to the top. "Ellen" I laugh. "Okay that's enough" she takes the full glass of wine. I smile as I watch her drink a few gulps of wine. "Not too fast" I chuckle, taking the glass away from her lips slowly. She grins, putting the glass onto the coffee table. I fill my own glass halfway, taking a sip and placing it next to hers. She rests her chin on her hand, leaning on the side of the sofa, looking at me. "You know.. i never liked max in the first place" i say. "You never like anyone i date" she chuckles. "Because i know none of them are good enough for you" I play with her hair, twirling the ends around my finger. She chuckles. "You never think anyone is good enough for me" she smiles. "They never are" I say. "All men are assholes anyway" she rests her head back into the sofa. "I'll try to not take offence" I joke. She laughs, lifting her head back up and looking at me. "Exept you.. you're okay" she grins, resting her head on my shoulder. I chuckle. I wrap my arm around loosely her waist. "Yeah, you're okay too" I rest my head ontop of hers. She chuckles. "..thank you?" She says. "You're welcome" I grin. She giggles. We pull away slowly. She grabs her glass, drinking more, so do I. We put our glasses back down. I look at her. "You are okay now, right?" I run my fingers through her hair, looking at her. "Yes. Thank you" she smiles. "I'm surprised, you know" I say. "About?" She asks. "Well normally when you have a problem, you go to sandra or kate" i say. "The problems I speak about with sandra and kate are different to the ones I talk to you about" she smiles. "Why?" I ask. "Well I cant talk about guys to you" she says. "And why not?" I grin. "Because.. I dunno" she says. "Because I'm one of the guys" I grin smugly. "And what if you are?" she smirks. We laugh. "I love you" I move her legs onto my lap, pulling her close and resting my arm on her shoulder. "I love you too" she wraps her arms around my waist, resting her head on my shoulder. "You're the best" she hugs me tighter. "So are you" I kiss her on the head. Her phone starts ringing. She doesnt pull away, taking her phone out of her pocket and answering it. "Hello" she says. "No I'm fine. I'm with patrick" she says. "No" she giggles. "Okay bye" she hangs up. "Who was that?" I ask. "Kate and sandra" she says "apparently I need you to screw my brains out to feel better" she laughs. "Oh is that right?" I smirk. "Yep" she giggles. "Well, I mean.." I smirk. We both start laughing. "You wanna go to sleep? You can use my bed. I'll sleep on the couch" I say. "You dont have to do that. I'll take the couch" she says. "You know that's not gonna happen" I smile. I stand up, holding her hands and pulling her off of the couch. "Share the bed with me then. I promise not to jump your bones" she grins. "Promise you will" I pull her close, smirking. She giggles. "Oh you wouldnt be able to handle me" she grins. "Well now I definetly want you to" i spin her around, biting her neck playfully. She giggles. I chuckle, pulling away. We drink the remainder of our wine before going upstairs. "Do you want to borrow one of my shirts?" I ask. She nods. I throw her a shirt. She pulls her shirt over her head. I turn around. She laughs. "You can turn around.. you've seen me wearing less at work" she chuckles. "Don't have to tell me twice" I turn around smirking, looking at her as she pulls down her leggings so shes just wearing her matching black bra and panties. She giggles. "Max is probably punching the air right now" I look her up and down. She smiles, blushing. "You really know how to flatter a girl, Dempsey" she chuckles, putting on the shirt. "Max would be but.. he never got to see any of this" she says. "You never slept with him?" I raise my brow. "No. Is that bad?" She asks. "No. If you didnt want to sleep with him then you definetly dont have to" I say. She smiles. I pull off my shirt. "Patrick dempsey" she gasps "have you been working out?" She smirks. She walks over to me. "Maybe" I chuckle. She puts her hand on me, running it down my toned stomach. "Woowww" she says. I get my pyjama shirt out of the drawers. "Nope" she takes the shirt "no shirt" she puts it back in the drawer. I raise my brow, smiling. "If I realised you looked like that under there I'd never have let you worn one in the first place" she smirks. "Well then you're not allowed either" I put my hands on the shirt shes wearing. She giggles. She let's me remove the shirt. "You think the wine went to our heads a little?" I chuckle. "Nahh" she says. We laugh. I look into her eyes as we stop laughing. I lean in and kiss her passionately. She kisses me back. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, our tongues fighting hungrly. We pull away. "Wow" she says. We start laughing again. I pull down my trousers, taking them off and we walk over to the bed. We get under the covers. "Why are we sleeping in our underwear again?" She smiles. "No idea" I chuckle. "Paddy?" She says. "Yes" I say. "I broke up with max... because- because I'm in love with somebody else" she says. "Who?" I ask. She puts her hand on my cheek, leaning close and kissing me. I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her ontop of me so shes inbetween my legs. She finally pulls away. "You. I love you patrick" she says. "...why?" I ask, confused. She chuckles. "Because.. you- you're my best friend. You're the person I want to talk to when I'm happy or upset or angry or excited. You can always cheer me up. I'm basically always smiling and happy when I'm around you. You make me laugh and.. you make me feel really good about myself" she says. She let's out a breath, smiling. "R- really?" I say hesitantly. "Just- you dont have to say it back just.. please kiss me to make me feel better about being very embarrassed right now" she says. I smile widely. "I'm in love with you too" I say. "You are?" She says. "I am" I say. "No you're not. Since when?" She chuckles. "Since.. forever. Why do you think I never like the guys you're dating? I flirt with you all the time and you're..  really hot" I say. She chuckles. "I thought you were just.. protective and you just had a flirty personality or were just joking" she says. "I am protective of you.. because i dont want you to get hurt.. because I love you. And I was not joking" I smile smugly. "Patrick?" She smiles. "Yeah?" I tuck a piece of her hair behind her ear. "Do you wanna go out with me? Like, on a date? A date, date?" She says. "I would love to go out on a date, date with you" I put my hand on her cheek, kissing her softly. "Paddy?" She asks, laying back down next to me. "Yes?" I ask, turning to face her. "This new guy I'm dating.." she smiles. I chuckle. "Yes?" I say. "You think hes good enough for me?" She asks. "Nobodys good enough for you" I say. "You are" she says. She kisses me. "Infact.. I dont know if I'm good enough for you" she runs her fingers through my hair. "Yeah you're probably right" I joke, pretending to get out of bed. "Ass" she giggles, pulling me back and kissing me. I pull her close. She wraps her arms around my waist. "I love you" she whispers. "I love you too" I whisper back. She cuddles further into me as we fall asleep.

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