The Sidemen Project (Miniminter Fanfic)

Day 2

Simon was the only thing on my mind for a solid 12 hours. The next day was Saturday so I didn't have rehearsal.
My fingers hovered over my phone, deciding to call or not. Was it to early since we last saw each other? Would it make me seem like I'm trying to hard. Ugh. I finally got out of bed and trampled down the hallway to the kitchen. Just get your mind off of him. But there was just something about him that I couldn't forget. Finally, whilst sitting at the kitchen table eating cereal, I decided to called him.

"Hello?" A husky voice said over the phone.

"It's Olivia." I smiled to myself.

"Couldn't keep away huh?" He chuckled.

"Guess not. I was wondering if you were busy today."

"I gotta do some stuff but you can come to my place if you want."

"Sounds like a great idea, what time?"

"Now is good...I mean, whenever you want. I'll text you the address." I giggled at his eagerness.

"Okay, see you in a few." I was about to hang up when you heard the slightest sound on the other line:

"I think I love you."
I quickly hung up and gasped, smiling like an idiot. I ran to my closet and quickly flipped through my clothes.

Ugh. I...ugh. What to wear . After forever and a minute I ended up picking black leggings and a thick green sweater tunic. It was cold outside, probably in the mid 40's so I grabbed my Uggs and a jacket and gloves. Racing out the door, I ran down a few flights of stairs and hopped into my Subaru. My phone lit up as Simon had texted you the address .

"Wow, that's kinda far. Whatever." I said to myself.

I got to the outskirts of London within an hour and a half, the traffic was horrible. I pulled into the driveway of the address. The house was white and tall, about 3 stories up. There were a bunch of really expensive cars in the driveway. Wow, there was a purple Lamborghini. Kinda trashy looking but no comment was made.

The door bell sounded weird but you decided to just ignore. A short Asian opened the door. I knew this one.

"Can I helped you? If you are a fan, we appreciate your support but we ask you to forget our address please." He said as if he had said it many, many times.

"I'm looking for Simon." At that, I heard from the back of the house, "Vikk! Let her in. She's the girl I told you about."

"Oh sorry about that." He blushed.

"It's fine." I smiled shaking his hand.

"So you are Simon's mystery girl? You are all he talked about last night." Now it was your turn to blush. "Olivia right?"

"Yeah."

"Ah. American."

"Yeah."

"Anyways, you can come on in." He lead me into the house. The house would of been beautiful if it hadn't been obvious that it was run by a bunch of young adult boys. Everything was out of order and messy. There were blankets on the floor, food on the sofa, and I'm pretty sure I saw a football in the fridge. There was yelling coming from some of the rooms upstairs and I was just about to ask Vikk about it when a tall, handsome blonde stumbled down the stairs shirtless.

"Nice to know you look presentable for your girlfriend." Vikk laughed.

"I'm not his..." I said.

"She's not my.... We're not....." Simon stuttered.
"Anyways, sorry about the bad timing. I was just changing."

I blushed, "it's fine." I couldn't help but gaze at his perfectly outlined abdominal and pectoral muscles. I knew he was a football player, but this was impressive. He caught me staring and he blushed, crossing his arms over his chest.

"So, while I'm getting dressed, Vikk can you introduce Olivia to the rest of the group?" Simon started up the stairs, turning around to talk.

"Sure, why not!" Vikk gestured for me to follow them up the stairs. The upstairs was just as messy as the rest of the house. We walked down a hallway and turned into a claustrophobic room.

"This is mine. It's kinda out of order." Vikk suddenly found his feet interesting. Trying to hide how slightly disappointed I was in him, I playfully shoved his shoulder and when he looked up I just smiled and shoved him again. "Simon was talking about...I should probably not tell you."

"What is it? If you don't want me to know, why did you bring it up?" I questioned.

"It's just, you are so easy to talk to."

"Just tell me." I pulled his hand over to his bed and we sat facing each other.

"Okay, so Simon was talking about how though he just met you, he wants you to move in, help us tidy up our lives."

Awe. Simon was so adorable.

"That would be amazing." I smiled, not trying to be too eager. Vikk's expression brightened.

"Really? Simon would really like that."
He stood up and held out his hand. "Helmet Boy has t' show ya the resta the house." I laughed and followed him out. I met JJ next. He jumped up and squished me in a hug. He said any of Simon's friends were his. Then I met Josh. He was so polite. Then Ethan. His laugh was soooo funny. Then Tobi. He asked if I was ticklish and I said a hesitant yes and he just smiled and went back to playing Fifa. The last person was Harry. We accidentally walked in on him recording but he just brought me over and had me sit next him in his face cam as he opened Fifa packs. Then he got really rage induced and attempted the pretend to throw me out the window. That's when Simon finally got done and took me to his room.

"They are a hand full aren't they." He joked, plopping down in his desk chair. I'd seen that chair in so many of Simon's videos, it felt so familiar.

"Definitely." I giggled, sitting on his bed. At that, Simon stood up and sat next to me on the bed.

"What kind of music do you like?" He asked, pulling out his phone. I pulled mine out and flipped through my music, turning on Halsey's Hold Me Down. I turned the volume up and stood, swaying my hips to the beat. Simon smiled at me and I'm pretty sure he video taped me dancing.

Not much longer after that, I felt strong arms wrap around my waist and a pair of hips behind me start swaying as well. Simon and I danced like this all the way till the song was over. Then 679 by Fetty Wap came on and we both burst out laughing, sprawling on the bed. I changed it so Work Song by Hozier came on. Simon just laid on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He tucked his hands behind his head and patted the spot next to him. I laid belly down next to him, looking out the window. I felt an movement next to me and pretty soon, Simon was flipping me over so I was under him and he had my hands pinned against the bed.

He was smirking, but I was just confused.

"Simon?" What was he doing. Then he leaned in and our lips collided. He tried to pull away but I just kissed back and pulled my hands out from under his and intertwined my fingers in his short blonde hair. We moved so I was straddling him and his hands slid down my waist, grasping my ass. We pulled back for air and just smiled at each other, touching our foreheads together.

"I....I think I love you Olivia Anderson." He whispered. "I just met you yesterday, but I think I love you." Now that's what I call love at first sight.

"I think I love you too Simon Minter." After that I kissed him again, this time much more gentle and loving. New Americana by Halsey came on and we just stayed like that, kissing for what felt like hours. Simon had started kissing down my collar bone when Tobi walked into the room,

"Si-oh." He blushed and turned around. "We, uh, where, uh wondering if you guys wanted to come out to dinner with us." Simon stopped kissing when Tobi came and just wrapped his arm around me casually, as if he done that a million times. "But I see you are um busy." Tobi was just about to walk out when I spoke up out of the awkward silence.

"Sure, we'd love too." I smiled at Simon and whispered in his ear, "We'll
continue this later." We got up and followed a tomato red Tobi downstairs

"Where are we going?" I whispered to Simon as we all piled into a few of the cars.

"Nandos of course." He replied.

"Duh." I replied playfully, punching him.

I had a feeling my life was about to change. But what I didn't know was that it already had.