Feelings | Oliver Schermerhorn

[15] Be my date?

━━━━━ OLIVER'S P.O.V ━━━━━

I began to stir awake once a couple of hushed voices began getting louder as they argued around the bed. "Do you think they eventually admit their undying love for each other?" James whispered.

I keep my eyes closed, hoping they would leave the room soon and end their conversation so I could continue sleeping. I felt a body laying against my body but I ignored it as it was warm.

"Ugh, I hope so. I'm so tired of watching them mess around and basically eye fuck each other."

A couple of snicks filled the room along with a slap and groan. "Shut up Ethan, they do not!"

Natalie sighed softly. "They're in love, it's so adorable."

I softly groaned with annoyance, my sleep being bothered and ruined with the harsh whispers of my friends. Multiple panicked whispers yelling "fuck!" caught my attention, making me rub my eyes before lifting my eyelids to see my friends scramble around the room to seem as if they weren't just surrounding the bed I was on.

"Yeah, yeah, I think that's interesting too, James." Ethan nodded his head, holding a book that James was showing him. I turned my head to see Natalie pretending to look through Stella's closet– shit, Stella!

I peered down and noticed that it was Stella's body that was laying against me, her head resting on my chest and my arms secured around her waist.

I leaned my head back, letting out an exhale. "What the fuck are you fuckers talking about?" I whispered harshly to the three in the room.

Ethan turned around, placing his hand against his chest. "Oh, Oliver! You're awake." He closed the book he was holding, slamming it against James' chest, making him let out a groan.

"Quit the acting, I heard you guys." I rolled my eyes, sitting slightly up against the headboard carefully to not wake Stella.

"See you dumb fuck! I told you that you were speaking loud!" Natalie smacked Ethan on the head.

Stella groaned, burying her head against the side of my neck. The group aw'd. "Out. Get the fuck out." I pointed to the door as Stella groaned again.

Natalie grabbed both the boy's hands, dragging them out. "Use protection!" Ethan yelled into the room before Natalie slammed it shut and began scolding him as if he was a child.

"What time is it?" Stella mumbled out, letting out a small sigh as she kept her eyes closed.

I looked over to her bedside table, looking at her clock. "Around nine."

She nodded, snuggling herself closer to me and I swear my heart began to pound louder. A few seconds passed by before she shot up, covering her mouth as her cheeks turned red. "Oh, my god. I was cuddling you. I'm so sorry!" She squeaked out and I laughed.

"It's fine," I said. "It isn't the first time." I thought back to that night she spent the night at my house after I found her outside in the dark by herself, crying. "But the group caught us though so, good luck getting bombarded with questions by them." I sat up more straight against the headboard, watching as she got out of bed and opening her closet door to get clothes out.

"Ethan is gonna tease me all day." She complained.

I took off the blanket that laid over me, getting off the bed and stepping over the blankets and pillows that laid on the floor. I walked up to Stella, softly grabbing her arm to turn her around. I looked down at her, watching as she nervously bit her lip. "So... yesterday we, Uh, we admitted our feelings to each other," I said. She nodded, a tint of pink on her cheeks.