A/N: I just saw the movie 'Walk the Line' and I got inspired because I love it.

I hope you enjoy it 😙
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*Patrick's POV*

"Elisa, you have absolutely no idea how important this gig is for me!", I say to my wife. I'm a musician and tonight me and my band will play in a popular country club.
"Patrick this is stupid. Do you really think the people in there would like your music? Goddamn, you should search for a real job to earn money. The music business is tough today. They are searching for special people with special voices!", Elisa yells back to me. We are married for 5 years now and at the beginning she supported my music but now?
"Do you want to say my voice isn't special?", I ask her angrily. No reply.
"Alright, thank you. I'm going to pick my band mates up, don't wait for me to come home tonight.", I mumble and walk out of our house with my guitar in my hands.

"And she really said your voice isn't special?", my band mate Andy asks me. We're sitting at the bar in this popular club. The workers here prepare everything for the show tonight.
"Yep. Or something like that. Anyways, I don't give a fuck of what she says. I think she doesn't love me anymore.", I say sadly and take a sip from my beer.
"That's right, don't listen to her. After this gig we're going to be famous because every record label will try to sign us up!", my best friend Pete says happily. Joe just nods and lays a hand on my shoulder.
These are my boys. I know I can always count on them. And different from Elisa they support my dream. Because it's also their dream.
"Thank you guys. Excuse me a minute, I have to go to the bathroom.", I mumble and make my way to the bathrooms.
But before I can entering it I see a girl with long/ short Y/H/C hair. She wears a long light blue petticoat dress and looks like one of these women from the 70's.
I walk towards her and lean against the wooden wall.
"Hey, I'm Patrick.", I say to her and stretch my hand out. She smiles at me and shakes my hand. God, this is the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.
"Y/N. Nice to meet you Patrick.", she says and I notice that she sounds like an angel.
"May I help you with the guitar, Y/N?", I ask her politely.
"That would be great! It sounds gross because one of my bands mates let it fall.", Y/N sighs and hands me the guitar.
"So, you're a musician?", I look in her beautiful eyes while I fix her guitar.
"Yes, I come from Maices Springs, Virginia. And now I'm here in Nashville.", she replies happily.
"Really? Then how old are you? Because you look very young.", I smirk at her.
"Guess.", she winks at me.
"20?"
She shakes her head.
"21?"
She shakes her head again.
"Younger.", she laughs lightly.
"Tell me please.", I say and giggle a bit.
"I'm 18." (A/N: Just imagine you're 18 in here, thanks. 😙)
"No way! And your parents allowed that you come here?", I ask her, giving her one of my best smiles.
"My parents don't even know that I'm here. I ran away because they fought so often.", she says shyly.
"Oh, I'm sorry for that. Here, your guitar should be fixed.", I hand her the guitar, trying to change the topic. She starts to play it and it sounds absolutely amazing.
"Aww thank you Patrick!", she hugs me tightly. I wrap my arms around her waist, causing her to giggle lightly.
"Now that I helped you, you could do me a favour."
"Sure. What is it?", she asks, smiling at me in a cute way.
"Let me buy you a drink tonight, after the show."
"Hmm I don't know. Does your wife allow you to flirt with other girls?", she says smirking and points at my wedding ring.
"I, uhm, w-we have a few problems at the moment.", I answer shyly, hoping Y/N will believe me.
"Aww, poor Patrick. You can tell me about it after the show, if you want. I have to go now, see ya.", Y/N says, giving me a light kiss on my cheek and walks away. I turn around to look after her, smiling like an idiot.
"Looks like our Patrick has a sex date tonight.", Joe says, patting my shoulder lightly.
"Shut up, Trohman. She is 18, probably still a virgin.", I say uncertainly.
"Nah, be careful, Trick. I know girls like her. And she looked like she really likes you.", Pete says smirking.
I just roll my eyes, walking back towards the bar. Y/N and I will only talk tonight, nothing sexual will happen. Right? I mean, I'm married, I couldn't do this. On the other hand, Y/N is so unbelievable pretty. And her smile is just gorgeous. And her body...Stop it Patrick! Goddamn, what kind of thoughts do I have? I won't use this innocent girl just because I'm frustrated.
"Patrick, are you ready? Let's talk about the setlist for tonight.", Andy says to me. I nod and follow him and the other guys, still thinking about Y/N.

*After the show*

The show was just amazing! The crowd was wild and I think they really liked us. I heard Y/N singing and what should I say? She is perfect. Just perfect, I could to listen to her singing for hours.
I sit at a bar, ordering a beer. I see a few women looking over at me. I blush lightly, smirking a bit while drinking my beer.
"Looks like you already have a few fans.", Y/N sits next to me, ordering a water. She looks absolutely amazing in her white dress.
"Yeah I think so.", I answer nervously, looking at her. She smiles at me, bringing herself closer to me so her arm touches mine. Suddenly she rests her head on my shoulder and my heart begins to beat faster.
"Are you tired?", I ask her softly and she nods.
"Tell me about your wife.", she says while closing her eyes.
"Alright. Well, we're married for 5 years now.", I begin, earning a smile from her. "And uhm, I think she doesn't love me. She's always saying that I'm not special enough for the music business and that I should forget my music career.", I mumble, taking a sip from my beer. Y/N looks up at me, her beautiful Y/E/C eyes are filled with sadness.
"Oh Patrick, I'm sorry for that. How can she say that? I mean, you are her husband, she has to support you!", she says sadly, wrapping her arms around my neck. I just shrug with my shoulders. I don't really want to talk about Elisa, I just want to enjoy Y/N's presence.
"You're an amazing singer, Patrick.", she whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
"Thanks, so are you.", I say to her smiling, giving her a light kiss on her forehead.
"Do you already have kids with her?"
"No, I'm only 26. I think I still have time.", I say laughing. Y/N nods, burrying her head in my neck.
"I'm tired Patrick."
"Should I take you to your apartment?", I ask her, playing with her hair. I will take her there and then leave, I promise myself.
"Yes please.", she answers yawning. She takes my hand, guding me out of the club.
"My apartment isn't far away, we can walk.", she says, entwining our fingers.
On the way to her apartment we talked about her parents and how she got the idea to become a musician. Y/N told me that her father is alcoholic and that he abused her mother. But her mother didn't do anything against it, so Y/N decided to run away.
"I'm proud of you Y/N. For running away from this hell and starting to live the life you want and deserve.", I say to her, while holding her hands.
"Thank you Patrick.", she smiles at me. A tear's running down her cheek but I wipe it away immediatly.
"Don't cry baby. I don' want you to be sad", I whisper to her. She nods and suddenly, she pecking on my lips lightly. I look at her in shook, seeing her beautiful smile. I lean in to kiss her passionatly. Y/N wraps her hands around my neck, moaning lightly. She breaks the kiss, our foreheads are touching.
"Stay with me Patrick. I need you.", she whispers. I want to say no but instead I nod and kiss her again.
Goddamn Patrick, what are you doing here?, I thought to myself. Sure, Y/N is great, but is it the right decision? I really don't want to hurt her. Before I can say something she opens her door, guiding me to her couch.
I sit down and she sits down on my lap, kissing me roughly. I rub over her back lightly.
"Y-y/N.", I moan lightly as she biting my bottom lip. My hands run up her thigh, causing her to giggle.
"You like it, huh?", I smile at her, stroking her hair lightly. She nods, starting to kiss my neck. I can already feel her panties and start to play with the waistband of it.
Suddenly she grabs my wrist.
"Mh, Patrick?", she whispers shyly.
"Yes baby?", I ask her, touching her cheek softly.
"I-I never had sex.", she says while looking down at her thighs. I remove my hands from her thigh, touching her chin and lift her head up.
"Look in my eyes, Y/N.", I tell her and she does it.
"It is absolutely okay. We don't need to have sex.", I say, kissing her softly.
"I don't know what happened Patrick. I'm sorry.", she says sadly, resting her head on my shoulder.
"Hey, it's fine. Do you still want me to stay here?", I ask her.
"If you don't mind."
I shake my head, kissing her forehead and picking her up bridal style. I carry her to her bedroom, throwing her lightly onto the bed.
I lay down next to her, wrapping my arms around her waist. She snuggles into my chest, laying on arm around my waist.
"What if your wife finds out?", she asks me after a while.
"Pssshhht. Don't mention her ever again.", I whisper to her. She giggles lightly, nodding her head yes. I give her little kisses all over her face.
"Stop it!", she laughs, trying to push me away.
"Oh did you say I should continue?", I ask her smirking, starting to tickle her sides. She bursts out into laughter, arching her back lightly. I just realize how beautiful Y/N is when she laughs. She should do it more often. And I should be the reason.
"Y/N?", I stop tickling her so she can take a deep breath.
She lays there, still laughing a bit. She kisses me softly and I smile into the kiss.
"Y-Y/N, I have to tell you something.", I say while looking into her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, Patrick?"
"I think I fell in love with you. You are so beautiful and smart. I love your eyes, you voice, the way you're touching me. You're making me feel special. I need you, Y/N.", I whisper, pulling her closer to me.
"Oh my god, Patrick!", she screams happily. "I-I love you too!"
I smile brightly, kissing her lips softly. Y/N is the best thing that could have happen to me.
After cuddling and talking for two hours, she doesn't answer me anymore.
"Y/N? Baby?", I ask her quietly, lifting her head up a little bit. Her eyes are closed and she breathes calmly.
"Good night princess, I love you.", I whisper, kissing her forehead lightly, earning a little smile from her.
I put my wedding ring off and place it on Y/N's nightstand. I finally found someone who supports me and my dreams and never let me down. I can't describe how much I love this girl and I'm really excited for our future.