Imagine #123: Me and You (Part 3)

*Patrick's P.O.V.*

"Well, you did fucked up, alright. Literally." Pete told me the moment I told him about my situation with Y/N. We're currently at his house right now, drinking some alcohol.

"Stop laughing, dude. I don't even know if that's mine!" I said irritably because all he's been doing is laugh at me.

"Patrick, relax. Besides, you won't go to that point if you don't like the girl." Pete told me.

"I do, but not to this point! I don't even know her!" I reasoned.

"Then know her now. That's your mess and --

"I'm not even sure if its mine! Come on, dude. Side with me on this." I said, feeling helpless.

I'm honestly not ready for this and I have no idea how to handle this. I feel ashamed of myself and now's really not the perfect time since I have so many other problems right now. Also, I just found out that my now ex-girlfriend was cheating on me...and now I have trust issues, this is why I'm treating Y/N coldly...besides the fact that I don't want that baby if that's really mine.

"Not gonna happen. You made this mess, you might have made that baby. So now deal with it." Pete said seriously and I sighed while looking at him.

And now I think, I can't disagree with him.

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I came home around 2 in the morning while a little bit drunk. I just swayed right through the door and in shock I found Y/N still awake and sitting on the couch.

"Hey, you finally came home. Do you need anything?" she said excitedly when she saw me. She just walked towards me while smiling.

"Why are you still awake?" I asked her blankly.

"I was waiting for you. I texted you a couple of times but you didn't respond. I was worried so I just decided to wait for you." she explained, still enthusiastic about it. I have no idea how this girl kept on being positive around me even if I'm treating her this way.

"Why would I respond to that? First of all your not my mom...nor my girlfriend." I told her coldly, but she just laughed at me lowly.

"I'm still someone living with you under one roof, it's not that bad for me to worry. So...I'm sorry?" she said innocently and just stared at her.

"Just how?" I asked and she had this confused look at me, but I just shook my head no. "Nothing. Go to sleep." I said then walked away from her, but the moment I did I felt a sudden headache that almost made me fell to the floor.

"Hey..." she suddenly caught me and steadied me and it's like she's hugging me from behind. I just gently shake her off. "You're drunk. Do you need some coffee? I'll make you some." she volunteered.

"I said just go to sleep." I said and I walked towards the bathroom, leaving her behind.

I decided to take a quick shower and after that, I walked outside. Finally, Y/N decided to lay down and sleep. I can get the silence I want now. I started to walk towards my room, but then I noticed a mug above the table. I walked over it, it was coffee and it seems like Y/N have made this. There's also a short note on it too.

'You're using this so I'm not breaking the rules. Please, drink up. Good night!'

I read and I felt a sudden change on my heart beat that moment.

I sighed whike getting the mug and I walked with it towards my room while taking a sip on it. In all fairness, I love her  the way she made this coffee.

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