Delicate || wyatt oleff

8

P I P E R

I was driving down the street where the bar was keeping my eyes peeled for Wyatt. I kept driving until I finally saw him. He was sitting down on some steps. I pulled over and ran over to him.

"Hey Wyatt are you okay?" I said as I wrapped my arms around him. He stayed still. I let him go and finally god a look at his face. He was covered in bruises and scratches. I gasped.

"Oh my god what happened to you?" I asked, running my hands over his bruises. He shook his head.

"I think Steph must have sent her brothers after me" He said looking down.

"Wyatt you need to tell me their names now." I said.

"It doesn't matter what are we gonna do?" He said.

"Sue them for assault that's what we're gonna do!" I yelled. I didn't take my eyes off of Wyatt.

"No I don't want that." He said shaking his head, "I just want this to be over." I saw a tear run down his face.

"Oh Wyatt" I said, giving him another hug, "it is over." I stood up and reached out my hand.

"Come on. Let's get you home." I said. He took my hand and I helped him up. I led him over to my car and he got in the passenger side.

"Thank you, you know for coming out here" he said, as I started the car. I nodded.

"Of course. Why wouldn't I?" I said.

"I just..." He sighed, "I didn't think Steph would do this to me." I didn't realize how my grip tightened on the steering wheel.

"Do you think you still love her?" I asked.

"No" He said, shaking his head, "I don't think I ever did,"

I let out a short breath.

"But you know you spend all that time with someone, you would think they wouldn't want to see you get hurt." I sighed.

"Wyatt, she's stupid, okay?" I said, "she's stupid for hurting you and for not accepting her mistakes and especially for fucking up something as awe striking as a relationship with you."

He looked over at me but I stared straight ahead. I was scared if I looked at him he would see something. I was scared he would see feelings I didn't even know I had. I was especially scared that he wouldn't like the feelings or feel them back. I didn't want to fuck this up.

We stayed silent for the rest of the way to Wyatt's apartment. I helped him the stairs, or at least tried too. When we reached the top I knocked on the door, Wyatt leaning off of my shoulders.

Jaeden opened the door and immediately gasped.

"What the hell happened to him?" He said as he helped me drag him to his room. I heard a chorus of what the fucks and is that piper as Jaeden and I helped Wyatt to his room.

He immediately collapsed on his bed. I sighed as I watched the heart breaking scene.

"I can take care of him from here Piper, thanks" Jaeden said. I nodded.

"I don't think I should leave him." I said. Jaeden smiled.

"You should get some sleep. Really Piper I got this." He said. I looked down. "Why don't you go kick Jack and Finn off the coach. They should go to bed too." I nodded.

I walked out to the living room and felt the eyes of Jack and Finn on me. I waved.

"Um I'm crashing on the couch so" I said, trailing off. They both nodded.

"Oh yeah um sure" Finn said as they scurried away. "Goodnight Piper" I nodded as to acknowledge him.

I kicked off my shoes and layed down , immediately letting sleep take over.