Justin x Oliver Oneshots

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A high school AU. I saw a different fanfiction with a similar concept to this but I can't find it, so I decided to do my own take. Credit to the person with the original idea. Enjoy <3

Justin's P.O.V.

Me, Regie and Ryan were currently sitting on the bleachers eating lunch. We were watching some guys play soccer. I knew them as the popular kids. Regie is friends with them but considers us as his closest friends.

"I think I'm gonna go play with them. You guys want to join?" Regie asked.

I shook my head while Ryan said no. We weren't as social as Regie was.

"Ok," Regie shrugged and left.

We watched him make his way down the bleachers to the guys on the field. He was immediately greeted by the one and only, Oliver Moy. The considered player of our grade.

"You're staring," Ryan waved his hand in front of my face.

"Am not," I replied.

"Sure are. You should have gone with Regie. Would've gotten you closer to Oliver."

You see, I didn't go with Regie for 3 reasons. 1 is that I am terrible at soccer. That leads to point 2 that I don't want to make a fool of myself. Lastly is that I don't want to be near Oliver. I would probably freeze or freak out. Being a blushing mess in front of the popular guy isn't my idea of fun.

The thing is, as cliche as it sounds, I have a crush on the popular player. Regie and Ryan both know this and they've been supportive.

"You know, I don't usually play sports in my free time but, I'm willing to now." He grabbed my hand and basically dragged me down to the bottom of the bleachers.

Regie saw us come down, "You coming to play now?!"

After he yelled that, Oliver looked at us.

"Yep."Ryan replied, "As long as it's ok with you guys."

"The more the merrier," Oliver said.

"Oli, this is Ryan and Justin." Regie introduced us.

"Nice to meet you guys," Oliver said.

He looked at both of us but his eyes lingered on me. He looked me up and down before turning to his friends who had come over.

"This is my brother Sebastian and the others are Kane, Ty, Bae, Angel and Darren," He pointed them out, one by one.

We both just waved at them.

"Ok let's make teams," Oliver looks around, "Justin, Kane, Regie and Bae, you're on my team. Ty, Ryan, Angel, Darren, your on Seb's team."

We all went to our respective sides. Regie elbowed me smirking. He gestured to Oliver who was standing next to me.

"Shut up," I whispered.

The game started and soon we were running down the field. I was over near the net when Kane passed me the ball. I kicked it towards the net and got a goal. I was extremely excited. My team was cheering and all ran over to me. Oliver tackled me in a hug and I couldn't help but blush. The butterflies in my stomach were going crazy.

We started again and we made a few goals but the other team had to.

Oliver goes to cover Sebastian at the same time I'm trying to pass the ball. Seb cheats and pushes Oliver. That's where it all goes wrong. Oliver loses balance and falls onto me. I fall backwards and land on my hand.

Pain envelops my wrist but I shake it off, thinking it's only temporary.

Oliver is on top of me. He lifts himself slightly so that he's hovering over me.

"Hey," He smirks.

I blush furiously while he gets up, putting his hand out for me to grab. As soon as I give him my hand, I know something's wrong. Not only was there pain in my wrist, but it felt like my wrist was about to detach from my arm. I pulled my hand back quickly, holding my wrist. Regie bent down next to me, taking my wrist gently.

"Looks like you sprained it. Your wrist is swollen and

bruises are starting to form. We need to get you to the school nurse." He told me.

"I'll take him," Ryan offered.

I got up and we started walking from the field. We didn't say anything until we got into the building.

"I got a picture," Ryan speaks up.

"What?" I ask.

"I got a picture of Oliver on top of you," Ryan smirks.

"Really?" I blushed.

"Yep, here."

He hands me his phone and sure enough, there is a picture of Oliver hovering over top of me. He was smirking and I was blushing.

"How'd you get this?"

"Magic," He responded. "Besides, it doesn't matter right now. We're here."

We walk in and the nurse immediately goes to work. Ryan leaves to go back outside. After the nurse wraps my hand, she tells me to sit on one of the cots to rest. I end up falling asleep after 5 minutes of sitting there.

Oliver's P.O.V

I decided to go check up on Justin. I felt bad for falling on him. I walked down the halls toward the nurse's office. People were walking around or sitting on the floor, eating lunch. Many waved to me as I walked past but I didn't give them anything but a smile.

The nurse's office consisted of a desk and then a door. Behind the door is usually where the injured students go. One of the nurses was sitting at the desk typing away on her computer. Once I asked where Justin was, she just pointed to the door saying, "He's in there."

I nod, thanking her and then go into the room. The room consists of around 5 cots, a sink and a few cupboards. Laying on the furthest cot from the door was Justin and I walked over to him. Seeing that he was asleep, I sat down next to him as quietly as possible.

I studied his face. He looked at peace and I found him adorable. Mindlessly, I ran my fingers along the bandaging of his makeshift cast. He turned slightly toward me in his sleep, causing me to hold my breath so he wouldn't wake up.

After a second, I released the breath I was holding. I took his hand in mine, examining the bruising. I looked back at his face to see him looking at me.

I quickly put his hand down and stood up as fast as possible.

"Sorry, I came to apologize about earlier and you were asleep. I didn't want to wake you but-"

"Oli." He cut me off, "It's fine. Thanks for coming."

I tilted my head. "Oli?" I asked, confused as to why he had used my nickname

He blushed. "Umm... yeah? I wasn't thinking, just trying to get your attention."

"No, no it's honestly fine. My friends call me that all the time. And I'll admit, it was cute coming from you." I smirked.

He blushed even harder before looking away. I sat back down next to him, putting my hand on the opposite side of his face. I turned his face so he would look at me. We looked at each other for what felt like minutes but turned out to be only a few seconds. I leaned just close enough that I could feel his breath on my lips.

"We should go on a date," I suggested. I rubbed my thumb back and forth across his cheek.

"Ok," He replied, looking down at my lips.

"Good," I stood up and made my way toward the door. "I'll ask Regie for your phone number,"

"Sounds good, "He looked down at his hands.

Just as I opened the door I turned back to him, "And Justin?"

"Yeah?"

"Sorry about your wrist."