Do you?~Brooklyn Wyatt Fanfic

3~Night over

"here goes nothing" I whispered to myself before knocking on the front entrance of Andy's flat.
I knock on the door and I'm her eyes by Andy without a shirt on.
"Hey come on in" he smiles moving over to the side so I could enter the flat. Andy brings me to the main bedroom I presume which had 2 bunk beds and a sofa and a couple of other things. There were also 5 more boys.
Yikes.
"Guys this is Olivia, our new neighbour" Andy told the boys and the all say Hi to me and I say Hi back.
"I'm Olivia" I said looking around at every single one of the boys.
"I'm Mikey" Said a boy with curly back hair and 2 piercings.
"I'm Jack" He sounded Irish, he must be Irish.
"I'm RYEEEEEEEEE" He shouted that. Ouch. I just laughed. He looked like he could keep a conversation going and that he could be very funny.
"I'm Harvey" Another one of them smiled, he looked like a little kid but knowing people now a days I bet he's older than me, he's cute in a friendly way.
"And im Brooklyn" The last one of them said then winked at me and smiled.
Oh.My.Gosh.
His smile. It's just so, It just charming if that makes sense? for some reason him smiling makes mr smile. His smile is just lovely.
Everyone chats for a bit and I found out that what they do for living is singing in a band! except Harvey he sings solo. But that's really cool really.
In the time we all talked and all Brook and I really got close to each other.
It was now nearly 1 am and we were still talking and messing around in the main bedroom.
"I'm kind of getting tired you guys" I announced rubbing one of my eyes.
"Same actually" Rye said taking off his tee leaving him in his joggers only then lays down in his bed. Andy, Mikey, Jack and Harvey were about to do so too.
"oh god" Andy whispered to himself standing up and looking at me.
"what??" I question obliviously.
"I just remembered these are the only beds..."
"oh, well I could sleep on the couch?" I suggested.
"oh hell no, I'll sleep on the couch and you take my bed" Brook told me getting up and smiling at me.
"Please no, stay in your bed. I have no problem with sleeping on the couch." I said.
"You sleep in my bed I'll sleep on the couch, really" he said to me again looking deep into my eyes whilst I look back into his.
There was silence for a couple of seconds, Brook and I were still looking into eachothers eyes not saying anything.
"HOW ABOUT YOU SLEEP IN THE SAME BED?!?" Andy shouted it jokingly and both mine and Brooks head turned to look at Andy.
"I mean, if you guys want." Andy laughed getting back into bed looking at us for what we'd do next.
"I mean, I don't mind" I said looking down at the ground. "I don't either" Brook said turning to Andy. Andy was there smiling giving brook the thumbs up. He laughed slightly and looked back at me.
"JUST GET INTO BED AND TURN OFF THE LIGHTS" Rye complained, we both laughed then stood infront of the single bed.
"How do you want to do this?" Brook whispered to me. I look at him and shrug.
"You know I really can go and sleep on the couch'' he said once again. "No I don't want you sleeping on the couch because of me" "If you say so"
I get onto on the bed first and scoot close to the other end so I'm basically hugging the wall. Brook then lays himself beside me his back to me.

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3 a.m.

I woke in the middle of the night. My face was sweating. Tears rolling down my cheeks. There was a figure infront of me, both of their hands on my shoulders. I was concerned, i wasn't sure who it was after a couple of seconds.
It was Brooklyn.
"Are you okay?" He whispered to me as if not to wake any one up.
"I-I don't know?" I replied looking him in the eyes. "You were crying and shaking, so I woke up" He told me.
"I'm sorry for waking you up"
"no it's alright, dont worry about it although, did you have a bad dream or something?" he asked me and I nodded.
(So basically Olivia's father died 2 years ago in a plane accident on his was home from a business trip and Olivia broke down after that as she was extremely close to her dad)
I explained everything to him and he took it in well, he supported me about it. Hugged me and told me it'd be fine. I cried silently into his shoulder so no one heard, and no one did cause no one woke up. That's good.
We were both laid down, my head on brooks chest and his arms around my waist because that's the position we ended up in after all my crying and stuff, this will be a tough night.

Bad dreams about her father ☹☹

-Nicole💗🌹