"Jordan! Jordan! Jordan you here??" Spencer walked through the Baker home searching for his best-friend. Last night's interview went completely awry, and he wanted to cease the fire before it was lit. Do an little damage control with his brother.
Damn reporters. He though to himself. As he's walking through going near the kitchen, he had his back turned and Olivia came rushing down the stairs with her head down fixing up the side of her shirt. He heard the faint footsteps causing him to turn around and face her. His eyes fixated on hers as she lifted her arm to her back pocket nervously. His presence had her frozen.
What is he doing here? & why does he have to look so damn good? Olivia you just were about to have sex with your boyfriend until you heard the door open, he's not yours, stay focused. She didn't even realize she was biting the side of her lip. The sight of him did things to her, it always did and for the life of her she couldn't figure out why that was. Spencer cleared his throat killing the silence in the room.
"My bad, the door was unlocked but maybe I should've rung the bell" Her brows wiggled placing one hand on her hip, moving her braids away from her face.
"Why, you do have a key after all" She weakly smiled his way as he looked down to his shoes avoiding eye contact.
"Right. Speaking of, I should probably give this back" Dead silence as she played with her fingers, her head slightly tilted to the side.
"This ain't my home no more" Olivia's face glowed with sadness as he played with the key in his hand, before both of their heads came up at the same time, forcing their eyes to meet once more.
"Spencer I- "He cut her off. "You don't owe me an explanation Olivia, I just stopped by to talk to Jordan" He walked over to her placing the key gently in her hand heading toward the door before she caught his arm.
"You don't have to leave"
"Nah I think I do, not sure your boyfriend upstairs would appreciate my presence when he's trying to spend quality time with his girlfriend" Olivia's eyes were in a state of shock as she realized what he was referring to. He chuckled angrily.
"What? You really thought I didn't know he was here? Judging by the way you jumped on him in front of me, I can pretty much guess what you two were up to in your room, am I right, or am I right?" Her eyes glossed noticing the hurt inched across his expression. And anger.
"Spencer..." She trailed raising her hand to his face before he quickly grabbed it looking her right in the eyes.
"How could you do that, in front of me, you couldn't have waited until I left to be on him like that, when you know how I feel about you? Are you trying to hurt me, again?"
"No! That's not what I'm doing"
"So, what was it then?" Olivia peered in his direction, her eyes telling him what she wasn't saying.
"I...I don't know, I guess I was trying to...get an rise out of you, make you jealous, but it wa-"
"Welp mission accomplished, hope your happy. I gotta go" She side-stepped him blocking him from leaving.
"Olivia.... I don't have time for this" He told her in a matter of an fact tone.
"Spencer please, I'm sorry, don't leave like this"
"Go back upstairs to your boyfriend aight, just leave me alone" He opened the door and she slowly closed it, with their faces inches apart now as she tugged his arm toward her body.
"Why do you care?" Emotion filled her eyes as she was visibly hurt by what he just said. She moved closer to him by the door, raising her hand to his face again.
"You know why I care. I can't take it when your mad at me" She slowly dragged her fingertips across his cheek, caressing softly as his eyes closed from her touch. It was comforting and hurtful all at the same time.
"Liv.... stop"
"Don't leave me again"
"Leave you? You left me!" Olivia sighed deeply slowly closing her eyes to take a breath.
"I was wrong, that was a mistake"
"Which part? Not saying anything when I told you I love you or leaving me in that hotel room?" Her breathing hitched as he was too close for her to be comfortable with. They were chest to chest.
"Both"
She whispered with her eyes lowering to his lips. By the time he caught up to what was happening, he couldn't give her the right reaction. Olivia found herself torn between what she wants and what she has. Upstairs, she had a loving boyfriend, and downstairs, she was in the presence of the man she was fully in love with, no question. Spencer and Olivia. Olivia and Spencer. An gravity pull whenever they were around each other. She wanted to feel guilty for her next move, but she wasn't. When he calls, she always answers. Her lips crashed into his and she kissed him passionately, and the last thing on her mind, was getting caught by her boyfriend. He kissed her back with zero hesitation, why wouldn't he? She was his everything, and he missed her. Olivia felt like she was under an spell, the James spell as she kissed him ferociously allowing him to lift her up in his arms and she gradually wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning between his lips. She knew it was wrong but her heart gave her permission to proceed.
I created this for the person who wanted the scene from episode 1 of season 3 when Spencer went to the house and caught Liv on an walk of shame, or did he? And before y'all ask for it, there will be an part two 😂😂NOW if you request it after I already stated I'm doing it , I will change my mind 💕🙃SO don't try me in the comments, hope you enjoyed my version of this scene! Night night loves, special announcement coming up also!
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Spelivia Diaries: Shots of Love
FanfictionFrom love scenes to rewritten scenes from any season(1-6) prompts for S6 , things you wish had happened with Spencer and Olivia, or things you want to see happen, I will leave it up to ya'll, choice is yours! They are one shots meaning they will be...