Patrick POV

"What time do we have to see the realtor?" Ellen asked as she was tracing with her index finger over my bare chest.

"In two hours," I ran my hand over her hair and down her bare back. I was so glad Tallulah wasn't here so we could sleep naked and not worry about it.

"How many houses are we looking at today?" She asked with her eyes still closed.

"Three," I smiled as she groaned.

"You are lucky I love you," she said as she playfully hit her palm against my chest.

"I love you too," I kissed her forehead before sliding out from under her. I sat up and slid on some black boxer-briefs and a black shirt.

"What are you cooking for breakfast- well brunch," she sat up and noticed the clock said 11:03am. She grabbed my button up from the night before and slipped it on and buttoned the two buttons right at her breast. I watched her closely, she knew I was watching her. Her body looked perfect in my shirt, she looked perfect in anything.

"Wipe that silly grin off your face," she smirked as she walked past me, patted my cheek and walked into the bathroom. She moved her hips a little more because she knew I was watching.

"I'll be fixing food," I called and I heard her turn the shower on. I felt my erection rise as I heard her step into the shower. I shook my head and went into the kitchen.

By the time she came into the kitchen, she had her a black sweater with the sleeves scrunched up to her elbow and dark blue jeans on, her hair was pulled back into a pony tail.

"Beautiful," I put the omelets I had cooked on two plates and handed her one along with a cup of coffee.

"Thanks babe," she leaned up and kisses my cheek before sitting down at the island and started eating. I sat next to her and we ate, talking about what kind of house we were looking for.

"I told the relator that we wanted three to five bedrooms, is that fine?" I looked over at her and she nodded.

"Did you make sure and tell her nothing to modern, we are going to raise kids there not party all the time."

"Kids? As in plural?" I asked. I knew she wanted a kid, we talked about it but only briefly.

"Yes, I want two or three, is that ok with you?" She looked at me concerned.

"Sounds perfect," we continued to eat before I got up to go get dressed. I put on black skinny jeans and kept on the black shirt I had on, I went to put the usual hair products in my hair and met Ellen back into the living room and put on my black sneakers. She had on sandals because it was pretty warm outside for being early January.

"Ready?" She grabbed her large, white leather purse and slid on her shades.

"When you are," I grabbed the keys to my Porsche and put my sun glasses on as we made out way to the parking lot. Paparazzi was waiting on us and started snapping pictures as we came out.

"Patrick, is it true you two are a couple," one guys asked as I opened the door for Ellen.

"Can you give us some details of your relationship," another asked while the cameras flashed. It felt like the Oscars outside my apartment.

I just shot them a quick smile before climbing into my Porsche and we drove off.

"We have got to answer some of these questions, this is getting ridiculous," she groaned and I grabbed her hand.

"I know baby, we will soon I promise."

We took the quick drive to the first house where the relator met us. It looked absolutely beautiful on the outside, it was a Villa type house that was gated and private.

"Hi I'm Ellen Pompeo," Ellen said as we reached the relator and held out her hand.

"I'm Deanne Parks, You must be Patrick," she offered her hand and we shook hands before we release and mine found Ellen's.

"Let's get started shall we," she opened the gate and led us into the private patio that had an amazing video of West Hollywood.

"This remodeled, modern styled 4 bedroom, 3 bathroom Spanish Villa sits on a private street. Right inside is a dramatic, tiled staircase leads to a charming multi-level foyer that ushers in natural lighting and breathtaking city to ocean views. The first floor exudes originality and character throughout every turn, including a formal dining area, a living room with a wood-burning fireplace, a tranquil library, an alfresco central patio and a gourmet chef's kitchen with a large center island ideal for large dinner parties and entertaining guests," she pointed out the details as we made our way around the first floor.

"How do you like it?" I whispered to Ellen. She was a little upset it was a modern style house but it was still gorgeous.

"Eh, it's modern," she mumbled back.

"Would you like to look around?" Deanne asked.

"Sure," I smiled and we walked up the tile stairs into the foyer. One way was the master suite and the other was a hall that had the other three bedrooms and two bathrooms. We walked into the large master suit and it was extremely large. The master bath had a jacuzzi bathtub and a small shower.

"That's a small shower, I don't think we could both fit into that," she smirked at me.

"Well looks like we can't buy it then," I grinned and she giggled.

We walked out and to the hallway. One of the bedrooms had been turned into a sound-proof music studio which Ellen refused to step foot in, it reminded her to much of Chris. We went back down stairs and told the relator it just wasn't what we were looking for then we drove the quick distance to the next house.

We pulled up and it was a traditional cottage style home. It was right by LAX airport so you could hear the planes outside. It was 4 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms. It was in a secluded area away from people and had a large backyard area. The front door leads to a foyer with an open archway to the left that leads to the living area and the right archway leads to the dining room which then leads into a large, open kitchen with a breakfast area. The staircase to go upstairs is in the foyer.

Upstairs floor plan was simple, to the left side was two bedrooms with a shared bathroom and straight in front of the staircase was a room with its own bathroom then to the right was a large, master bedroom with a bathroom attached. The bathroom had a large tub with built-in jets for relaxation, a large built-in shower with a glass door. It had plenty of room for two people which was one of their favorite features.

"I love this house," Ellen said looking around the master room.

"I like it, we would have to have this carpet replaced with wood and really finish the place off so we couldn't move in straight away."

"We don't need to move in straight away, I think this is the one," she smiled widely.

"I do too, I was thinking we add a swing set under the large tree and maybe have a pool added, also a patio," I said looking out the large window from the master bedroom. You could see the whole backyard and part of the city.

"That sounds perfect," she smiled, she came behind me and leaned against me.

"Sorry to bother you both but if we want to get to the next house in time, then we have got to leave now," the relator came in and smiled at us both.

"I don't think we will be needing to seeing the next house," I told her and her eyes lit up.

"Do I need to go grab the paperwork?" She asked.

"Yes please," I smiled and we followed her downstairs to the kitchen area. She goes to get paperwork from her car and brings it back in.

"Ok now the owners will have all of their things out by the 15th then you can begin moving in, is that alright?"

"Sounds great," we said our goodbyes then left.

"We officially have our own house," Ellen said excitingly.

"Yes, now how bout we go out to eat to celebrate," I smiled and she nodded.

An; Hey Guys! I have decided to update this story on Monday's and Friday's and set a schedule so I have a specific time to write and publish, I can't let you guy's down ;)

How are you liking it so far? They just bought their new house, if you read it on Wattpad, I had the picture on there (Yes I did use a house in LA as the house I made them buy, except I am making it in a way my own style), and they are moving in soon. Maybe there will be another little Dempsey running around soon ;)

Thank you for all the love and support you guys show and I love all the feedback I am getting :)