Summer Paradise With You (BoyXBoy)

^ This song

LISTEN TO THIS!!!! IT SO GOOD????? (If you have read Twist and Shout it will give you major feels) IM SOBBING RN!!!!!!! ❤❤❤❤❤

Also, there's going to be some cheating (like on a significant other) in this chapter. So warning!!!
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James POV

I don't hear from Oliver all day, around 7 I start to worry. We haven't gone a day without talking, by phone or in person, in years.

"Mom! I'm going to Oliver's!" I call as I pull a light sweatshirt over my head. "Ok!" I hurry out of the house and over to Oliver's. He answers the door after a minute, looking confused and slightly angry.

Oliver starts to shut the door but I shove my foot in the way. He groans and opens the door wider, leaning his head against the door frame. "What do you want James?" He growls. I furrow my eyebrows. "Why are you mad at me?"

"You're the one who said that you hated me. I figured you wouldn't want me to talk to you." Shit. He remembered that?

"What are you talking about? I never said that." Oliver rolls his eyes. "You said it last night. After you kissed me."

"I only kissed you because your girlfriend was making a big deal about it. I didn't want you to get in trouble with her." I mumble, looking down at my shoes. "Why would you be worried that I would get in trouble with her?"

I laugh. "Well, she seemed pretty against the idea of us kissing. I mean, I get y'all are dating..."

"James." Oliver cuts me off. "Yeah?" I look back up at him. He offers me a small smile. "I'm fine, ok? I know you don't like Brittany. But I like really like her." I nod, biting my lip. "Why did you say you hated me?" Oliver asks, bringing the conversation back to our original topic.

Because it's kinda impossible to be friends with you when I went to be able to call you mine. Because I want to be able to kiss your cheek and give you hugs whenever. Because I want you to be mine. Because I know none of that can ever happen. Because I don't know what else to do.

"I was drunk, I didn't mean it. You're my best friend, Oliver." Oliver's face scrunches at his name. "What's wrong?"

"I really hate the name Oliver."

I smile. "Ok Oli." He chuckles. "Just don't tell Brittany, she really likes it." I nod and pretend to seal my lips. He smirks and opens the door wider. "Hug?"

"Obviously you dork." He spits out his tongue and wraps his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder. I have to stand on my tip toes so my face isn't buried in his chest. "Why are you so tall?" I pout. "It makes me more intimidating." He responds in a deep voice. "Whatever weirdo." Oli laughs and turns his head, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. I back up quickly, which leads to me slamming into his arms, making him stumble forward. He quickly pulls me closer to him, which is sweet but not what I was planning on. My head slams into his chest. I quickly slap my hand over my forehead. "Oh shit. James are you ok?" Oli asks, concern lacing his voice.

"Yup." I give him a tight lipped smile. "Come inside. I have an ice pack somewhere."

"I'm fine." I try to insist, taking my hand off of my head. Oli raises an eyebrow. "Sure you are. Alright, can you come inside cause you're my friend?"

"You're weird."

"You love me anyway."

"Shut up." Oli lets me in and I walk up to his room. I walk in and notice the TV first. "When did you get that?!" I exclaim. Gesturing to the giant TV across the room. He shrugs. "Birthday, from my grandparents."