Phelps Fiction

i hate you both

James's POV

We woke up from our nap a few hours later and YN decided to take a bath, so I sat on the couch answering some business emails.

As I was finishing up the last email Oliver walked in setting some bags on the kitchen table.

-Wheres is YN ? -

He asked walking in and sitting on the couch still full of pillows.

-She's in the bath, day go on alright ?-

He sighed and nodded.

-Well enough, just long-

Oliver looked at me waiting for me to say something, but I was too caught up in finishing my email.

-James ?-

- Hmm ?-

I asked looking up at him over my glasses that had slid down my nose for the millionth time.

-How was YOUR day ?-

-oh ! Right ! Ummm-

Oliver rubbed his temples leaning back on the couch, letting out a disappointed sigh.

-Please tell me you told her james-

-i did-

I cleared my throat and took off my glasses looking at him.
Oliver looked at me annoyed as his eyes squinted.

-James it's been a very long, very busy day so help me God if you don't just tell me I'll. . . -

-Oh relax you big grump I told her alright ??-

-andddd what was her response?-

-Oh ! Uhm well, she slapped me-

Oliver burst out laughing holding his stomach.

-and then she cried-

I added as his face fell and his jaw clenched.

-And Thennnnn, . . We had sex-

Oliver raised an eye brow at me and stood up completely over my shit.

-So am I to assume that it all went well ? She agreed to be with you too, your still here so I'm assuming she didn't turn you away-

He stood up and walked to the table taking the food out of the paper bag he had gotten on the way home.

-Well, not exactly-

I replied standing up and helping him set the table.

-i told her what our options were, we had sex, and she hasn't said anything about it since. I don't really know if it was one last go at it for old times sake, or if it meant she wanted to be with me-

-hmm, well she'll need to make that choice eventually, I'm sure it's been alot on her emotionally today. Best not pry too hard-

Out of no where we heard a small voice from the liveing room.

-Ollie ? -

Oliver turned around and walked tword the sound.

-Yes love ?-

YN ran and jumped in his arms burying her face in his neck.
Oliver caught her and turned to me, his face full of confusion, but so was mine.

-Whats wrong bug ?, what's going on ?-

YN began to cry and Oliver held her hushing her and rubbing her back.

-Im so sorry ollie, I'm so sorry ! I love you so much please don't be mad at me!-