These Are Their Stories: One-Shots

Barson Part ✌🏾

September 5, 2019
Rafael's POV

Arriving home at 1:23 am, and I couldn't get that kiss off my mind, as I stumbled to go take a shower. A cold one at that, I wondered and thought..of what spell she had put on me. She's all I think and dream about, but I wasn't complaining. She was the only light in my nightmares, my guardian, my angel. Disappointment formed after an hour of laying in bed, and not one eye has shut.

Now it's 5 in the morning, I still haven't got any ounce of sleep. She was so gorgeous last night, I couldn't help but memorize her every word, move, smell, and even how she tasted. That blouse, those jeans, and her hair...fitted perfectly on her. I needed to see her again, I didn't care what time it was, it wasn't just a kiss of want or lust. It was simply passion, and I wasn't gonna wait any longer for it. I grabbed my phone, and dailed the main number that was burned into my memory. I listened as the dial tone continued, until there was click at the other end.

Olivia's POV
5 A.M.

Here I am, once again, thinking about him. Oh, I was so stupid to kiss him, he's just going to leave again. I knew better than that, relationships never worked out for me. I'm unable to be loved, and I can't love anyone else with my lifestyle. It was hopeless to even try, but I don't regret falling in love with him. He sparked me back to life, twice. After Elliot, after Lewis...I was so lost back than. When he's around, all of it doesn't matter, I was fresh and new. He was somebody that didn't look at me like I was fragile, he saw the real me without even knowing me. I loved him for that. Seeing him again last night, in a regular navy button up shirt and jeans, drinking his scotch. It brought me back to the black and white days, when he was Gary Cooper, hehe. When we had our first drinks together, even those long late nights...

Beeeeppp

Beeeeppp

My thoughts were out the window as my phone started buzzing, and I prayed that it wasn't work. I grabbed it from the pillow beside me, and checked the caller ID. My heart was beating rapidly, as it was no one other than, Rafael Barba.

I was nervous to even answer the phone, but I finally regained myself, and stopped acting like a teenage schoolgirl. I answered the phone, and put up to my ear. "Rafael?" I didn't want to seem to nervous or excited, as my confidence was back in play. I was more curious than anything of why he was calling at this time. All I could here on the other side of the line was him exhale. I was now getting worried, as if bad news was about to come into existence.

"Hi, Liv...um, I'm sorry if I woke you. I just couldn't sleep." His voice was a little shaky, but he managed to say what he needed to say. I was shocked, he couldn't sleep either, I wonder why. "I can't help but ask. Could I come over?"

Rafael Barba wants to come over, right now? I was taken back by this, I couldn't even fight the eager feeling that wanted to scream yes! There was also a part of me that was scared and frightened by the question... "Olivia?"

Reality brought me back, forgetting that the former attorney was still on the other end. I was afraid, but I also couldn't wait any longer. Years of wanting more, flirtatious looks, and soft touches. I was ready to see what our relationship would take us, I wanted to know more about the man than what he had told me over the years. This was now or never. "Sorry, um yea, come on over."

"Are you sure, I dont have too..." he was upset, but he also didn't want to come to a place where he isn't wanted. I completely changed that.

"No, it's fine, I can't quite sleep either. Come on over, I'll have coffee ready, ha." I chuckled as I heard him jokingly say 'oooo' in excitement. God, I missed him. "Hurry up, Barba."