"We're Just Buddies"
Hypnotic
You roll over in bed and sit up looking over at James. You look down at his shirt which clung to your small frame despite it being big. You yawn and stretch before getting out of bed. You feel something stuck to your thigh and you pull it off. It was James' leather wallet. You open it, seeing it was filled with photos of not only his victims and his family, but of you in his favorite shirt and a pair of thigh highs underneath him looking quite erotic. He did love his photography. It was an edgy style that you just fell in love with.
You chuckle and shut the wallet, setting it back down. You scratch your back before walking out of his room and down into the kitchen. You were quite surprised to see Oliver and Allen downstairs in the kitchen before you. Usually it was you who made breakfast, it was part of the agreement you had in order to live with them.
Oliver smiles at you as Allen eyes you up and down. You just shake your head at Allen.
"Morning poppet." Oliver greets, putting more emphasis then usual on his nickname for you
'Oh shit. Not good. Not good. Oliver's mad. MISSION ABORT MISSION ABORT!' You think
"I-I'm sorry Ollie. I meant to be up before but James kept me up most of the night.." You apologize
Allen almost chokes on his scrambled eggs at you admitting those words. Jesus, what happened to the shy girl they were all planning to break when she first moved in?
Oliver just glares at you darkly as you sheepishly stand there, rubbing the back of your neck. You suddenly feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist, making you jump.
"Morning.." A groggy James says smiling
"Hey James Eee!" You giggle as he kisses your neck
Allen is still choking on his eggs which draws Oliver away from you. He walks over to Allen and pats his back. James just laughs at his brothers, quite entertained with how today was starting.
~Extended Ending~
You sit on James' bed quietly reading a book. He walks in and shuts the door behind him with a grin. He holds up his wallet to you.
"So why do you go through my pictures in my wallet every morning anyways?" He asks
"Oh it's just fun for me, after all YOU LOVE PHO MMFH!" He covers your mouth
"Shut up." He growls "You know I don't want them knowing I like photography."
You just giggle into his hand.
"YOU LIKE PHOTOGRAPHY!? OH MY GOD! OLIVER! GET UP HERE!" You hear Allen yelling from behind the door
James grabs his hockey stick and throws the door open. He looks at you like 'I'll deal with you later' before hurrying off to kick Allen's ass.
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Short Story2014 - 2016 ❤WARNING: SO MUCH CURSING AND OCCASIONALLY COMPLETE PERTVERTEDNESS❤ Sup, I'm Oscar. I don't own anything except the oneshot ideas, 'Evil Isn't That Bad', and 'Oscar's Universe'. All unless I say otherwise. So yeah, enjoy!
