One Shots

You Are Gorgeous to Me (Oliver Sykes)

Evie’s POV

I looked at the scars that littered my body. I turned and my ribs shown through my skin. How can anyone love a girl like me? “Evie.” Oliver’s voice said through the door. “Please come out?” he asked. I pulled my sweater on and my leggings. I walked out of the room and found Oliver. “Baby, I made dinner for us.” He said. He never knew of my eating disorder. He just thought I was depressed and was just trying to help me get better. “Oli, we need to have a serious talk. I have been with you long enough that I trust you.” I said. He looked at me concerned. I pulled off my leggings and sweater. His jaw dropped and my eyes filled with tears. “Baby, please don’t cry.” He said holding me close to him. “I’m so sorry. I’ve been trying to get better for you but it is so hard.” I said. “I promise I will help you.” He said and that is what he did. He started off feeding me shakes. They had enough nutrients and carbs to help me gain some weight back. “Oli, can we have Thai food tonight?” I asked. His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. He went and ordered my favorite noodles. He came back with the food. I walked over and grabbed the chopsticks and my noodles. I dug in and it felt so good to have food in my body. “So we have a show tomorrow, will you come?” Oli asked. “I would love to.” I said smiling. He kissed him and he held me on his lap. I fed him some noodles. He smiled and ate the food. He fed me some of his shrimp and I ate it. We finished eating and cuddled up under a blanket. We were watching Pirates of the Caribbean. “Oli, I love you.” I said for the first time. He kissed me. “I love you too, Evie.” He said. I smiled and cuddled my head into the crook of his neck. It was tomorrow night. I sat in between both Matts as they hugged me tightly. They were happy that I finally came to a concert. I had social anxiety but Oli and the boys helped me get over it. It was time for them to finally go on. I stood side stage and I saw fans glaring at me but I just brushed it off. Emma, Jordan’s wife held my hand and smiled at me. The boys were amazing and I was enjoying the night. Oli smiled over at me. “I would like to call out my lovely girlfriend Evie.” He said. I looked at him frightened but I walked out to him. “I love this girl with all of my heart and I am so proud of her. I am so glad that I get to call her mine. So Evie, I was wondering if you would go steady with me?” he asked. I nodded and he slipped his high school class ring on my finger. I chuckled and kissed him. I heard fans boo and call me ugly, slut, whore, emo and that I should slit my wrists to death. I started crying and Oli held me tightly. “Listen all of you. Shut the fuck up. I love this girl with my whole heart. She saved me and I saved her. Just because she doesn’t have 100 plus likes on her profile picture, doesn’t mean she is not gorgeous. Every girl is beautiful. It’s society that’s ugly. This girl is the most beautiful, gorgeous girl on the planet to me. So if you all love me then shut the fuck up.” Oli said. I smiled up at him and he kissed me. I kissed him back. We headed home after the gig. “Did you really mean what you said Oli?” I asked. “Yes Evie, I love you and I want to prove it to you.” He said kissing me. He picked me up and carried me to our bedroom. The next few hours were a blur to me. I wrapped my arms around Oli’s naked torso and kissed him. He smiled and kissed me. “You know, I was going to ask you to marry me today but I thought we would be moving way to fast and I did not want to upset you.” He said. I placed a forceful kiss on his lips. “Yes.” I said. “What?” he asked. “Yes, Oliver.” I said. His eyes lit up like the fourth of July. He kissed me over and over again then the next thing I knew we were making love all over again. “The name Evie Sykes has a nice ring to it.” I said. “As long as it is my last name attached to the end of your beautiful first name anything has a nice ring to it.” He said kissing me again. I cuddled up into his chest and we fell asleep.