Challenging 5 || Ollie Lynch

Late night reassurances- steamy

*Ollie's pov*

My tummy flips as I read the message once more.

'I know I shouldn't be asking this but can you come to mine?
Please Ollie.'

She didn't need to ask me twice. I didn't care if it was so late, she needed me. I got to her doorstep within 15 minutes. I text her saying that I was waiting outside just in case she didn't want her parents knowing.
"Come in quickly." She whispers. I follow the brunette up her stairs in the darkness trying to make as little sound as possible. Once we get inside her room, she closes the door and flicks the light on making me find her in just a big t-shirt. Well shit.
"Why'd you text me? Is everything okay?" I ask Ami trying my hardest to not stare at her body to make her feel uncomfortable.
"You have to be honest with me." She looked so worn out and down, not the Ami I know.
"Always." I sit down on her bed watching her move around her room like a hawk. She lifts her t-shirt up and over her head making my eyes burn into her body with admiration. Whoa, she really was beautiful. I hadn't seen her in such little clothing for months and months and it took the air clean out of my lungs.
"You said you would be honest right." She chews on her nails once again. "Am I getting fat?" Why she asked me this question, I would never know. My brows deepened to the point it hurt.
"Why on earth are you thinking these thoughts?" I leap up grabbing her hand yet again to stop her from her bad habit.
"You said you would be honest so be honest, Ollie." She turns her head to the side. "And if you say not at all, I know you are lying which will hurt even more."
My eyes trace all over her body, taking every curve and detail of it. She was utterly beautiful, it made my heart ache. "You want me to be honest?"
"Yes." Her chest rises and falls as I get close to her. I pull her chin up to meet mine.
"You have put on a bit of weight that makes you 10x sexier than before." I growl. "And I'm not just saying that, it's the truth, princess."
Her breath hitches as she tilts her head to the side. "Sexier?"
"That's what I said, didn't I?" I whisper.
"Are you sure?"
"Never been this sure." I let my eyes trail all over her body once more. Gosh, she doesn't know how stunning she was. She shudders as she stares up at me, blinking. "What made you ask that?"
"I-i don't know." She looks to the left. She can't lie to me, I know this girl inside and out.
"What's going on?" I graze my thumb over her cheek.
"I feel lost, Ols." She sighs.
"Why? You are Amilie Carter, my princess. Whenever you go, people will follow. You are a leader, a very loveable one at that." I shake my head at her. "You a smart, funny, creative, caring and beautiful. So damn beautiful you have no ide-" My words get cut off as she pulls my head down to kiss me. No, it wasn't a soft kiss. No, it wasn't a sweet kiss. It was a hot one, an urged one, an unpredicted one that made the air fly out of my lungs once again. We worked effortlessly together, back like the old times. I picked her up, kissing her neck. That earned a moan from her and getting so hard from me. Eventhough I wanted to act on my lustful thoughts, I couldn't. It isn't fair for her and Declan's relationship. She isn't mine and I am not hers. I pull back hesitantly.
"You have a boyfriend." I breathe against her lips. She shakes her head.
"Not when I'm done with you, I won't." My dick twitches. But I couldn't, I couldn't give in. Her worst nightmare in a relationship is her partner not being loyal so I couldn't make her make that same mistake. Not for her dickhead boyfriend but for her late-night thoughts. I pull back again. "Am."
She shakes her head and a tear rolls down her face. "Why can't anything go right in my life?"
"Whoa, whoa slow down." I set her on her bed, pulling her t-shirt back on her body. "You have to tell me what's going on."
"Not yet." She shakes her head, getting into bed. My jaw ticks as my insides roar with annoyance. Not yet? She can't tell me yet? All I hope is that she is okay.
"Okay, baby." I tuck her in her bed and look at the clock. "It's past midnight and you need to sleep for school tomorrow."
I begin to walk out. "Wait!" She grabs my hand. "Please stay with me."