Phelps Fiction

Wild Flowers

YN's POV

I woke up hours later. My eyes flutterd open and I reached for Oliver but he was gone.
I sat up stretching and pulled the blankets off of me letting out a short hiss through gritted teeth when I stood.

My legs still so sore from James,
And my neck throbbing from Olivers bite.
I walked to the closet and pulled down one of Olivers t shirts sliding it over my head. I walked out of my room making my way into the kitchen for a much needed glass of water.

I heard music playing faintly and hushed bickering in the kitchen. I walked in and what I saw was just priceless.

Oliver was leaned against the counter, His hands holding him steady behind him. His long leg propped up on the island and james had his arms wrapped around it with his back facing Oliver. He had his glasses on and a butter knife in his hand. His face was two inches away from Olivers ankle.

- Hush now you overgrown baby you'll wake her up!-

-james you've got a butter knife against my skin and I can't see what your doing! I quite like my foot so if you could not cut it off in the process that would be just bloody brilliant!-

I decided to play it cool and walked in going to grab a glass out of the cabinet.

-James darling I know boys will be boys an all, but if you insist on cutting off my boyfriends foot please put down some towles first. I just cleaned the floors-

They both stopped what they where doing and Olivers foot slammed to the ground almost losing his grip on the counter and stumbling over.

- Im sorry squirt we didn't mean to wake you. We went for a walk in the field to pick you some flowers, and the big lug got a tic in his ankle-

James said annoyed as he handed me the mug full of beautiful wild flowers.

I took the mug in my hands and put my nose to them taking in a deep breath. I loved wild flowers more than any other. They grew where they wanted, When they wanted, And what ever wich way they felt like.

I smiled setting them in the window and placed my hand on james face.

-And tell me dear, how did you think a butter knife would solve this issue ?-

I asked with a grin, I was starting to lose my cool and chuckled softly.

I went to the drawer full of random odds and ends and pulled out a pair of tweezers. I motioned for Oliver to put his leg back up on the island.

-Come now my love, I'll fix you up. It's simple, but I can't promise it won't hurt-

Oliver layed his leg back on the counter and I put the tweezers as close to his skin as I could without pinching it. I grabbed hold of the tick and pulled it out quickly, holding it up to make sure I got the whole thing.

- There, simple as that-

I rubbed some ointment on the small red mark and Oliver pulled me against his chest giving me a soft lingering kiss.

-What would I do without you Bug?-

I laughed as l turned to get my glass of water.

- Well, given the situation I walked into, and james eye sight, I'd say you'd be figuring out how to walk on one foot!-

Olivers POV

I watched as she laughed at James.
It was good to see she was getting back to her happy self again. But I was worried how she would take what was about to come out of his mouth. She still wasn't 100%, but even so I knew James would never lie to her. Even if it was for her own good.

I looked at James with prying eyes and nodded in her direction, hinting at him to get on with it. His eyes went wide and he cleared his throat swallowing the lump that was forming.

He pulled her arm away from the kettle she was placing on the stove to make us all tea, turning her tword him and wrapping her in a hug.

-None for me squirt, iv got to go now. I just wanted to wait until you woke up to say goodbye-

She looked up at him, her chin on his chest and I held my breath waiting for her response. Knowing that what he said next could send her spiraling again.

-oh, okay Jamie. Is there something you have to do ? -

-Yes dear there is, I'm sorry-

-what is it ?-

James eyes flew to mine. I watched her face for any tell of emotion but I couldn't place it. He looked back at her and smiled trying to hide his nervousness. Usually it wouldn't matter, but with her being out of it lately neither of us knew how she would handle this.

-iv got a date darling !-

Jame said standing up tall tilting his head up proudly, pretending to straighten the non existent tie around his neck.

-Oh-

She said flatly patting his chest lightly before stepping out of his arms.

-oh ? -

He repeated mockingly

I felt my face heat up with anger as I glared at James, and if looks could kill. He would be six feet under. Christ, he just pounded my girlfriend into our mattress only a few hours ago and he was so insatiable he couldn't even cancel a stupid date to have dinner with us.

YN looked at me and then james before laughing, randomly pulling her hair out of her face and into a lose pony tail at the top of her head.

-Would you two relax ? I don't care that you have a date james -

She chuckled as she poored two cups of tea

-well if you can even call it that, I wouldn't consider inviting a girl over for dinner and neglecting to tell her She is dinner, a date. But then, who am I to talk. I'm madly in love with my boyfriend and am eternally devoted to him. . .-

She took a small sip of her tea before finishing her thought

-But I do love shagging his twin brother from time to time-

James stared at me with wide eyes the corners of his mouth tilted downword before bursting out laughing.

He ruffled her hair and said his goodbyes before grabbing his jacket and leaveing.

I watched YN as she sat at the island flipping through a book sipping her tea, she seemed at peace with a half smile on her face.
She looked up at me and saw me stareing.

-Its impolite to stare my love-

She wisperd with a smile before hopping down from her chair and walking to where I was sitting on the counter. She nestled between my legs wrapping her arms under mine, holding onto the back of my shoulders.
She placed her chin on my chest and looked up at me with the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen.

I wrapped my arms around her pulling her closer as I got lost in her eyes.

I traced down her face and chin with the back of my hand loveingly before I noticed the mark I had left on her neck earlier and my eyes fell sad.

-dose it hurt badly, darling?-

I asked, gently graiseing the swollen and purple bite mark, a few of my teeth had broken the skin. When I did she sucked in a quick breath sharply and flinched away from my hand.

-i don't mind Ollie, really ! It's just still a bit tender-

I got down from the counter grabbing her by the back of her thighs and lifting her up.

- Im so sorry angel, let me make it up to you -