Ooooooor should I name this Patrick's re- appearance ;)) *does little happy dance*
Yall were being so dramatic in the comments (not that I'm complaining, I love reading you guy's reations, they make my days better so thanks for that!) asking to bring Pat back and I mean, OF COURSE HE'S GONNA BE ALIVE!!! I love that asshole I can't just kill him off.
Also u guys, theres 14k reads and I'm literally squeaking, like inhumanly.
Okay enough about that Imma start writing this already cause it's been a while.
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• everything seems to be slowing down as you're running through the white halls of the hospital
• you don't remember the ride there
• or how you dashed out of your mom's car as she was trying to call your boys• the only thing on your mind, was making sure Patrick was really there.
• it's like the door to his room is getting further away
• but maybe it's just the tears in your eyes• and in a split second, you're finally at your destination,
• staring at the figure on the other side of the door• he's sat up in bed, head resting on a pillow behind him.
• half of his face is covered in bandages
• along with his arms and chest
• and yet, you've never seen him look so peaceful before.• then, you're barging in.
• His eyes meet yours
• and suddenly, the time stops.• the one thing in your sight is him, and him only.
• at seeing a familiar face, a face that he so dearly loved (even if he would never admit that), his eyes grow wide and his heart starts racing.
• and then he's telling you it's okay because it really was okay now that you were there• you get closer to him with every step you take,
• scared that he'll vanish into thin air,
• that he's just a fragment of your imagination.
• you had told yourself so many times that he wouldn't be coming back, it was hard to believe Patrick was actually there in front of you.• but as soon as your hands touch, there's no more doubt in your mind.
• tears spill out of your eyes as he pulls you close to his fragile body
• your guide him into your arms, wraping your own around his now thin frame, trying to listen to his heartbeat• "Patrick, Patrick, you're really here"
• Normally, he'd silence you
• but this time, he let you cry as he let some of his own tears run down his face• "of course I'm really here" - he tells you with a voice so hoarse, like he'd spent hours screaming.
• after what he had been through, being with you like that felt like a dream...
• but the dream was incomplete
• because he was missing his-• as if on cue,
• the door opened
• with Henry, Reggie and Vic rushing in• "PATRICK!" - they cried out, engulfing both of you in their arms
• believe it or not, they were all crying:
• Victor - straight up bawling, softly clingling onto Pat's arm.
• Henry - with silent tears rolling down his cheeks, as he rested Patrick's forehead onto his own, hands resting in his love's dark locks.
• Reggie - also silently, pulling his head into the crook of Pat's neck
• and Patrick, who wasn't even trying to hold back his tears anymore - happily, because finally, finally he was home.• "you do realize we're never gonna let you walk alone right?"
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Oh my god, that was some sentimental shit right there
Pat is probably too out of character, but I mean c'mon, he survived the horror pf pennywise, he should have softened up a little huh?
Anyway, hope yall enjoyed reading this just as much as I enjoyed writing it, and now that it's out of the way, stay tuned for christmassy stuff!!!♡, M.
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