Something to reap

Falling

Phantoms POV.

I smiled as Oliver sat curled up in my arms, he wasn't asleep, he just stared up into my eyes and I stared into his. They were bloodshot from tears of his mother and I felt angered by that, by the fact Orphilios had manipulated the poor human into such pain.

"Phantom?" Oliver spoke his voice shaky.

"Yes?" I answered slightly concerned as to why he seemed so scared. But I noticed his eyes weren't on mine anymore they were just past my shoulder and my jaw tightened, as did my grip on him as I pulled him closer now sensing Orphilios.

"My my what have we here is the mighty Grimms son gay?" It mocked and walked closer, I stood up pulling Oliver with me.

"Stay here Oliver." I told him and he nodded.

"Oh so afraid to lose your precious Olivera? I can see it you know, Phantom tsk tsk you know the rules and so you can't have him but don't worry I'll give him everything you can't." It said as I turned to face him, I noticed him staring at Oliver.

"Leave demon you can't do much here especially in your human state." I said my anger growing as I noticed the lust in the creatures eyes.

"True true, alright reaper enjoy your little romance while it lasts. Olivera you will be mine." I glared at him.

"Over my cold dead body!" I shouted in rage towards him and he just laughed turning and walking away, his last words sent a chill through my very soul.

"That is already being arranged."

I turned to see Oliver with a pure white face and fear pouring from his soul, his eyes held fear in them that quickly turned to sadness. I dashed over and held him close trying to keep myself calm.

"Oliver!" I tried as he stood there frozen in my arms, "Oliver??" I asked more calmly my voice filled with hope that he would be okay but he just shook slowly, "Damn it, Oliver you're okay." I hugged him closer to my chest as he began to calm down.

"P-phantom?" His voice was weak and I couldn't help but hold the fragile boy to my chest and rub circles on his back. I sighed as his breathing settled and I felt his hand clench into a fist gripping my shirt.

"What's wrong Oliver?" I looked down speaking gently to the boy in my arms.

"Wha....what if I am this Olivera?" He spoke staring intently at my chest and I mentally sighed at his cuteness, he was biting his lip in frustration.

"I will protect you wether you are Olivera or just Oliver." I tilted his chin so he was looking at me and smiled, "For the record don't hide anything from me Orphilios will use it as fire power," I smiled at him, "so I will start the end of secrets. Oliver you are the first and only one to have made me worry about them and because I can't have you doubting my protection. I think I may love you." I looked down and waited for him to freak but nothing I was expecting came, no grossed out scream, now girly awe, silence ear splitting silence and it drove me crazy yet still I waited. When I got no response I simply frowned and muttered.

"This is what I get for falling..." I thought it was barely above a whisper when I felt a hand against my chest I turned and saw Oliver, red faced and smiling.

"No Phantom, silence isn't what you get." I stared at the boy as he Leaned up against my chest and placed his lips on mine. It took barely a second before I was lost in the feel of his soft lips, no where to go but down this path of uncertainty. I pulled him closer my arms wrapped tightly behind his back as he swung his arms around my neck. I have never been to heaven but Im sure it wouldn't compare to this, our bodies pressed against each other as we kissed outside instead of being in class. It was the perfect moment, not what I had imagined but a million times better.