Big Brother (O.S DDLG)

《Agreements》

Word count:1040

When we got to the diner, Mrs. Hoover was already there, i was convinced the blush on my cheeks was permanent by the way Oli was tracing his thumb in circles on my palm as we held hands.

"Oh you guys can sit in the corner booth, normally one of the waitress's would serve you but i will." She informed us with a small smile. Oli said thank you and led us to the booth. I slid in, with him across beside me.

I kicked my legs back and forth slipping into little space. I hummed a song from Cinderella as he read through the menu. I stared at his tattoos peaking out from his clothes. I wonder how many i haven't seen. "Im assuming you want the banana pancakes little izzy?" He asked with a smirk. I smiled. "Can i have choco milk dad- erm i mean oli." A blush rose to my face. Oli looked up at me a curious excitement flashed through his eyes.

"No, baby, what were you going to say?" He asked. I shook my head, "N-nothing." I murmured. "Fine. We'll talk about it after breakfast babygirl." He said firmly. I sighed but nodded

|《Oli's POV》|

I watched her shirt untuck, exposing her soft porcelain skin seeming to make my heart pound while her hair fell to frame her face. She was innocently wrapping her plump lips around a straw, drinking chocolate milk from a silly straw, it was already half way gone and Mrs. Hoover brought it only a couple minutes ago. In front of me i had an orange juice Mrs. Hoover came up to us. "What would you two like?" She asked with a shaky old lady voice. "Two orders of bananna pancakes please." I replied. "And a side?" I noticed Izzys eyes widen. "Bacon!" She chirped softly. I chuckled at her blantant excitement. "That'll do." I agreed. She walked back behind the counter.

Izzy was already getting anxious from being here, looking around for unwanted attention then to the blue table. "So whats the plan anyway?: she asked me. I stopped sipping my orange juice. "Little girls shouldn't be worried about adult problems." I told her with a sly smirk, trying to make her not worried. I knew it worked when her blue eyes flashed with playfulness. "Okay Oli." She smiled. Her smile showed the small gap inbetween her teeth, her imperfect perfectness.

Our food came out quickly, an old man followed behind Mrs. Hoover. "Izzy, Oli, this is my husband." She introduced with a smile. They looked at eachother lovingly. Izzy smiled up at them, her cheeks tinted rosey. "Hi, Mr. Hoover. Thank you for the food." She said politley as he set our plates down in front of us. I smiled up at him, not wanting to take the moment from izzy.

They've been so nice her and these are one of the first people she trusted. "Oh, it's no problem honey. Rose here hasn't shut up about you two." He daid chuckling. Mrs. Hoover playfully rolled her eyed. "Oh be quiet Hank." Izzy took a bite of her banana pancaked when they walked away to work. "Wow Oli, these are amazing!" She exclaimed with wild eyes. I chuckled at her excitment taking her plate. She pouted. "Dont pout princess im just cutting your pancakes." I told her slicing through the sweet breakfast food.

"Okay da-Oli." There it was again. She accidentally almost called me daddy again. I looked up to her, she had an embarrassed look. I finished giving her the plate back. "Youre welcome." I replied. I decided to ignore it. Her face filling with relief. She took the syrup on her small hand around the syrup container, pouring more of the maple goodness on her pancakes. "Careful dont want a tummy ache." I warned. She nodded.  "Here ya go." She told me with a smile, handing me the syrup. Watching her eat. I knew this is were i wanted to be. We didnt have a house, but my Izzy, she was my home.

•● Bella's POV●•

I finished my food, i was on my last sip of choclate milk. Oli was patiently waiting. His green eyes watching me. "Ready to go little one?" I nodded sliding out of the yellow leather booth.

I slid my hand into his before using my other to wave goodbye to Mrs. Hoover. She smiled and waved back before going back to pouring coffee. Oli led me into the outside air. It wasnt hot, but the sun was still beaming down on us as we walked back to our room. Cars were zooming by. I counted the colors. After 5 black cars and three blue ones i got bored.

Oli slipped his hand out of mine to rummage through his pocket. I took the oppurtinity to follow the cloudd in the sky.

Suddenly a horn went off, i was grabbed by the shoulder and roughly pulled back into a hard body. My heart was in my throat and my hands were shaking. That car almost hit me. "Izzy! You can't wonder off like that!" He scolded. My bottom lip popped out in a pout as I looked down. "Im sorry." I mumbled looking at the sidewalk. "You couldve died!" His face was red and his green eyes were angry. I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes.

He grabbed my hand and his tightly and started walking back to the hotel room as my chest filled with sadness and embarrassment. I caused Oli to worry by dumb actions.

The closer we got the more he realised how quiet I was being. His tattooed hand craddled my face when we got to the door. "Whats wrong little Izzy?" He asked softly. He was still a little pale and shaky. Maybe even a little more after I worried him.  My bottom lip quivered and tears streamed down my face. "I didnt mean to scare you." I whined. He pulled me into a hug.

"You were just distracted. Its okay. I just cant lose you. Im sorry if i overreacted." He apologized. I hugged him tighter, smelling his shirt that smelt like his old room. "Come on. Lets go inside Izzy."