What Are You Doing?

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Your POV

Its been over 5 hours since I saw Dom, but I still can't stop thinking about what we decided. I was uncontrollably happy, but not sure of it was the right thing. We've only known each other for a couple months but it felt right. Therefore, I decided to text him:

Y/N: Hey hows Olivia?

He replied a sort while after.

Dom: Hey, she seems okay now, just shocked I guess. How are you?

Y/N: I'm good, just watching a movie, I miss you :)

Dom: miss you too, even though we saw each other this morning.

Dom: I gotta go. Olivia is upset again, see you later :))

Y/N: okay, hope everythings okay.

I put my phone down and continued to watch the movie. An hour when by but then I was interuped by the front door swinging open.

"Y/N! where the hell are you?" Sky practically screemed.

"What? What's going on, are you okay?" I panicked and shouted back.

"Okay, so erm whats Dom to you? Like are you dating or just friend or friends with benifits or what?" she stood there, impatiently.

"I'm not sure, why whats this got to do with your screeming episode?" I was now stood infront of her, confused.

"Okay, erm." Sky stuttered.

"just tell me, what's happened?" I was worried again.

"I was driving past Doms flat to see if you where there. I slowed down to see if I could spot you in the living room." she explained at supersonic speed.

"yes?" I replied.

"And erm, well Olivia..."

Dom's POV

I just put my phone down from texting Y/N to see to Olivia because she was crying again. I pulled her into a hug, as its the only thing that I could think of to make her feel better.

Usually, I don't mind helping people, and I would go out of my way to do so. But with this particular day and situation that I put myself in, I wanted to be selfish and and see Y/N again.

"thank you for being here for me." Olivia said and snapped me out of my thoughts.

"huh? Oh it's fine, you can stay here until you get your stuff sorted, there's only me in this flat anyway." I smiled to reassure her.

She sat in the middle of my sofa, while I was on one side. I stood up to find a movie to keep us occupied.

"what about bridget jone's baby?" I suggested. Ive already seen this movie thousands of time, mostly with Y/N, as its one of her favourites.

"sure Dommy." she said with a sniffle.

Im not sure where the nickname 'Dommy' came from, but i never really took a liking to it.

I flopped onto the sofa and pulled out my phone to text Y/N, but that's when Olivia rested her head on my shoulder. I put my phone down and concentrated on the movie.

Towards the end of the movie I felt a little thirsty. I gently nugded Olivia and she lifted her head.

"getting a drink, so you want anything?" I said, walking towards the kitchen.

"can i have some water?" she requested.

"yeah, I'll be over in a sec." I half-filled two glasses with water then walked back into the room.

"here you go." I announced, passing the glass.

"thanks Dommy." she said as she took a sip.

"can I ask you a question?" Olivia asked, sounding serious.

"sure, what's up?" I replied.

"are you and Y/N...like dating?" she asked, so casually, as if she had the right to know.

I felt my face blushing, but I didn't know the answer.

"erm.. No, we're not. Why did you ask?" I blurted.

As I answered, she inched closer to me.

"no reason, its just-" she cut herself off by her kissing me. She pulled me into her, forcing me to kiss back.

I instantly panicked. "whoa. What.. What are you doing?" I exclaimed, pushing her off me.

"I just thought, you know we could have some fun, seen as where roommates now?" she said, wiping her lips smugly.

I sat there in shock, not saying a word.

"c'mon, your saying you don't have feelings for me? Your always flirting with me." she sat there, half-smiling.

That's when I suddenly snapped back into reality. 'Y/N'

"I-I need to go, I'll be back soon."  I rushed to the door, stuffing my shoes on while zipping up my jacket.

"Dommy! Wait, we need to talk." Olivia shouted, sounding desperate.

"yes, we do, but there's someone more important that I need to talk to first." I walked out, then took two steps at a time down to the ground floor of the block of flats I lived in.

I drove at least 20 over the speed limit, with my mind racing, but i couldn't imagine how she would react when I told her....

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