I care ( Oliver Sykes Love Story) part 1

I care (Oliver Sykes Love story) part 7

We did this till late afternoon and I'm proud to say I managed to hit 11 out of 52 notes right. Just a few notes more and Id be good as Beyoncè. I can just feel it.

Night fell.

We had our dinner that was brought to us by the she-gremlin. It wasn't fancy or anything, more like tv food. Beans, chicken, carrots, the usuals. It tasted rather bland. Eugh that horrible taste! I threw half of mine away and headed up to bed early. But by the 4th week, id have to learn how to cook my own meals. I stopped in my tracks half way up the stairs and looked down at oli, who was engrossed in the scribbled paper.

"you comin to bed?" I asked him, praying hard he'd say yes! wouldn't it be perfect though?

He looked up at me with those tired hazel eyes of his and scratched the back of his head.

"Uh, you go ahead." he simply said and continued to pen down more words. Wow, my heart sank instantly and my eyes started to sting.

"Please don't cry please don't cry" I whispered to myself like a mantra as I dragged my feet up to the room and threw myself onto the bed, feeling horrible as ever.
Why won't he sleep with me? I kept asking myself the same stupid question. Why? is my face too horrible? Well, yeah maybe.
ugh! I wrapped the quilt around me and tucked myself towards the corner of the bed, hoping I saved more than enough room for him to sleep, IF he decides to sleep with me that is. I literally resembled a fucking burrito but I didn't care, it felt like someone was hugging me and that was what I needed.

I fell asleep and was woken up to the sound of oli's moaning. What the. I unwrapped myself out of the blanket burrito I was in and saw Oliver sleeping like a baby beside me. Awww, he actually slept with me! I smiled down at him. I literally wanted to throw myself on him!

"mmmh..." he moaned again, frowning as he did. Christ, why does every sound he makes turn me on?

"Oli...?" I whispered his name and slowly shook his shoulder. Guess he was having a bad dream or something. I was about to wake him up for real this time when I heard him moan again.

"aria..." he slurred.

say what? my eyes widened. I lifted my hand of his shoulder.

"a-aria..." he moaned again. Holy shit.

"Uhm a..y-yes?" I whispered.

"kiss me..." he whispered, but I could hear him clearly. Oh wow...I wouldn't kiss you, I'd freaking make out with you till you beg me to stop and even then I'd continue to make out with you till my last breath.

I shook my head from that thought and heard him moan "kiss me aria." again. I wondered what the fuck I was doing in his dream... well whatever i was doing, I'm sure turning him on as well.

"kiss me....kiss me..." he whispered over and over again. Well, if you insist. I pulled his chin towards me and slowly landed my lips on his. Jesus Christ this feeling was so unreal...I've never felt such soft lips ever in my life..i could just sit there kissing him forever! but before I could even pull my lips away, he woke up with a startle, causing our lips to literally crash against eachother.

"Ow fuck!" i pulled away from him and held onto my lower lip. Damn my lip literally scraped onto this teeth. He sat up on the bed and turned on the side lamps. He stared and gaped at me like as though I had 2 heads.

"we're you kissing me?" he asked with his eyebrows raised.

"no I was eating your tongue.." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Why...were you kissing me?!" he asked.

"I know I'm hot and all aria but you need to control those lady hormones of yours...sheesh!" his lips twitched into a smile and it was obvious he was trying to hide his humour.

"my hormones? Uh who was making out with me in his dream?" I questioned him.

"making out with you?" he asked and squinted his eyes at me like as though I was blabbering rubbish.

"oh aria, kiss me! kiss me!" I mocked him and made Kissy faces. His face turned red and he covered his face with his palms. Gotcha!

"well I can't help it alright?" he said, laughing a bit. "a dream is a dream." he shrugged.

"but why did ye have to kiss me?" he continued.

"cause you wouldn't shut up?" I folded my arms. He rolled his eyes.

"yeah, not cause I was so unbelievably beautiful?" he laughed and got back under the sheets.

I snickered at him and got back into my burrito.

"I should have asked for a blowjob though."

"shut up!" I laughed and slammed a pillow on his face.

"You're sick.." I mumbled.

"oh you love me." he flashed a grin.

"yeah, sure I'm madly in love with you." I rolled my eyes and tucked myself in. Madly in love...hahahaha...yeah right...hahaha HAHAHAHAHAH hahaha...ha...

"g'night Ari."

Ari? well that's cute.

"night oli."