I care ( Oliver Sykes Love Story) part 1

I care (Oliver Sykes Love Story) part 6

He made his way down the stairs and sat down on one of the kitchen stools, facing me. I turned around and we both just stared at eachother.

"It won't matter anyway...I still can't sing." I frowned.

"ill teach you then." he said eagerly.

"you scream oliver, not sing." I arched an eyebrow at him.

"I know that, but I took a couple of vocal excersises."

"trust me okay?" he gave me a soft smile. I don't know what's with sykes, but he made me feel very comfortable. He made me feel safe. I smiled at him and nodded, trusting him to save guard my virginty from being stolen by hairy 50 year olds.

"good lets start."

we made our way towards the living area and he sat me down beside him on the piano seat. Wow, I had no idea this dome had a friggin piano until he pointed it out. He lifted the piano lid or whatever they call it and revealed silky white and black bars. They almost seemed so new.

"so lets start with the basics yea? I press a key and you sing 'la' according to the rythym. Got it?" he asked me and I nodded, knowing that I'm gonna fucking embarrass myself with my horrid voice. I breathed in and prepared myself.

"Okay ready?" he asked as he placed a finger on a random bar. I nodded and as soon as he pressed it down, I let out a short "la." probably lasting about 0.3 seconds I assume. He stilled for a second.

"what the fuck was that?!"

"I did what you told! blame the teacher." I rolled my eyes.

he rolled his eyes back at me, oh his huge brown soft eyes...I kinda got lost in them for a second there.

"You need more emphasis on your 'la.'" he said, pointing to his Adam's apple as he did.

"fine..." I whined. "do it again."

"ready? it's a different note this time."

he said and pressed a black bar.

"llllllllllla" I sang, making sure I gave a solid emphasis on the 'L'. I think I did pretty good this time round. I looked at Oliver and he was literally shaking with laughter. Oh god was my voice that terrible?! I slapped him on his back and he jerked, still laughing his ass out.

"what did I do this time?!" I exclaimed.

he cleared his throat. "You're adorable. Really." he said and laughed at me again. Oh for fucks sake. I sat down beside him and waited for him to stop his foolishness and just when I thought he did, he started it again.

"Okay, okay," he wiped his eyes. Christ it wasn't that funny...my cheeks turned red and I literally wanted to disappear! hated it when people laugh at me.

"well it's about time." I pressed my lips into a hard line. Ugh i can never stay too annoyed with him! He's just too adorable. I love seeing him laugh like that. That sound he makes, makes my lady senses tingle. Right, too much information.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." he chuckled a bit. He cleared his throat and sat back upright on the seat.

"Aria, why don't you press a bar and ill do the singing...okay?" he asked and shifted closer to me till our shoulders touched.

"fine..." I sighed and randomly pressed a bar. As soon as I did, he surprisingly sang to the right rythym of the note and honestly, aced it. Whoa. I pulled my finger away from the bar and stared at him, admiring him.

"I hate you." I mumbled, looking down at the bars and running my fingers along them.

"Why? cause I can hit a note and you can't?" he grinned. Hate to admit it but I nodded.

"we'll get to it...okay?" he lifted my chin to face him and looked at me with those hazel eyes of his. Oh my god kiss me...kiss me...We locked eyes for what seemed to be forever when he broke the silence. Dammit.

"you have uhm... really beautiful eyes." he mummered.

I couldn't help myself but to turn crimson. I slowly smiled and I was about to say something in return when he slipped his fingers from under my chin. DAMMIT.

"uh so um, lets try that again." he said awkwardly and pressed another bar.