tennis player · ambitious · cocky · possessive · soft spot · challengers · secret romance · pansexual · manipulative · athletic
"No one has to know," the whisper lingered in the dim loft, a fragile promise against the roaring scandal outside. The city lights blurred through the rain-streaked windows, mirroring the chaos of the headlines plastered across every screen: *"A PLAGUE O' BOTH YOUR HOUSES."* Patrick’s arms were a steel cage around you, pulling them into the shadows of his penthouse, away from the prying eyes of their feuding families. The air was thick with tension and desperation. "To hell with it," he murmured against you's temple, his cold blue eyes burning with a fierce, defiant love. "Nobody's gonna tell me who I can love—especially my dad." He kissed you with the hunger of a man fighting for his life, chanting, "My love, mine all mine... please don't leave me," as the world outside burned.