Alan Rickman love story

My eyes

Note: it's fall and Alan is wearing the thing on the top and Olivia is only wearing a hoodie. And this day is on Monday

Olivia's POV

We stopped at the park near my house. We got out and Alan interwind our fingers together, I blushed a rosy pink. I looked around and not much people were here only some old women and men taking a walk. Alan lead me to a tree. He stopped and sat down, I sat down beside him.

"Now, are you gonna show me your eyes?" He asked with a puppy dog eyes. "Please?"

I looked at him with a blush. I can't say no to his puppy dog eyes! "O-ok." I looked at my lap and let my blood red hair cover my face.

I removed my glasses and shut my eyes close. "Open your eyes." Alan said. I did what I was told. I opened my eyes and looked up at a shock Alan. I felt tears at my eyes. I pulled up my knees to my chest and hugged them close while burying my head.

I started crying silently. I knew it's a bad idea. I felt someone lifted up my face, I looked up and saw Alan's fingers holding my head up.

"It's beautiful. It's unique and in my opinion it's beautiful." He said softly. He hugged me and I wrapped my arms around his waist. I felt so happy, the happiest since . . . . . . forever!

I pulled away and wiped away my tears. My eyes was again looking at a hazel brown ones which has love, caring and amazement in them.

Alan slowly leaned in and closed his eyes, I leaned in closing my eyes. Our lips met and it was like fireworks erupting.

We pulled away, he leaned his forehead against mine. "I love you, Olivia." He said, it melts my heart. "I love you too, Alan." I said meaning every word I said.

I laid my head at his shoulders inhaling his scent. We spent half an hour at the park. Alan decided to go to my house which I reluctantly agreed.

I opened the door and looked around and saw that no one was here. "Sit there I'll be right back." I said and pointed to the couch.

I walked to the kitchen and saw that my parents left me a note. It says:

'We're away until Friday you little shit! We expect everything spotless when we come back or you'll get a real long beating slut!!'

I felt hands snaking around my waist. "What's that?" He asked. I quickly crumpled the note and muttered "nothing."

"That's not nothing. Let me read it." He said trying to snatch the note but I pulled it away from his reach. "No. You could stay here until Thursday. If you want." I said quickly adding the last part. I heard his deep, melodic laughter.

"Of course, I would love to." He whispered which sent shivers through my back. I stuffed the forgotten letter at my jeans pocket and headed to the living room.

I opened the television and it started playing 'Harry Potter and the prisoner of Azkaban'

We cuddled watching the movie. At the middle of the movie I asked Alan "Do you really umm, love me?" I asked kind of hesitant. "Of course I do! I loved you since I first saw you!" He said with a soft, warm smile.

I smiled back at him with tears at the corner of my eyes. I bursted into tears and hugged Alan. I heard him soothed me while rubbing my back.

"Shhh, it's alright. Shhhh. No need to cry now." He cooed at my ears. I soon stopped crying. I wiped my teared face and pulled away from him. "Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked.

I shook my head 'no' and I cuddled close to him, his hands at my waist.

My eyes are dropping. I inhaled his scent and sigh. I finally fell asleep without any nightmares.