Tattoos and Scars [A Langson Fanfiction]

{Fourteen}

The beach house had been more than Olivia had expected. She thought it might be smaller, but instead, it was huge. She was in awe of it for about five minutes before her boyfriend had pulled her up some stairs and to his room. For the first time since she and Trevor had started dating, Olivia was giving herself to him. She never did expect to be having sex before marriage, but she knew that Trevor wasn't using her so she felt confident enough that this was the right thing to do.

"You got tan." Olivia panted, as she laid beside her boyfriend and tried to catch her breath.

"I had to do something while in California since you weren't there," Trevor replied as he pulled his girlfriend close.

"I wish I had been there with you... I love New York, but I hate being more than a few miles away from you." Olivia breathed. She rolled over onto her side and looked at Trevor as he closed his eyes.

"This might sound weird... but I would like to thank you." Trevor spoke, as he opened his eyes and smiled at his girlfriend. He hadn't expected her to be staring at him, but he loved being able to look over at her and see the love in her eyes whenever she looked at him.

"Thank me for what?" Olivia asked.

"For trusting me enough to let me be your first..."

"Trevor..." Olivia blushed.

"Babe, I'm honestly so thankful that you and I are together... because I have had girlfriends or whatever they are, and all they want is to use me for sex. And before I used to just want that. But now I want more. Now I'm thankful to be in a serious relationship with you." Trevor spoke. Olivia fought off tears as she slipped up a bit and started to kiss her boyfriend's lips deeply.

Trevor wrapped his arms around Olivia and started to deepen the kisses, but stopped when his hand ran up the middle of her chest.

"Are you okay?" Olivia asked, and Trevor nodded as he held her away from his body and looked at the scar on her chest.

"Does it hurt?" He asked nervously, and Olivia shrugged.

"Sometimes. But I'm doing better than I had been. I'm off of the antibiotics from the infection, and I really haven't had many side effects from my medicine." Olivia smiled.

"Good," Trevor spoke.

"Are you sure you are okay?" Olivia asked quietly.

"Just seeing your scar... it makes me realize how much of a fighter you are and how lucky I am to have you. Especially since I almost lost you."

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Olivia and Trevor spent the night at the beach house before driving back home. They were going to spend more time together, but Becky and Gabriel demanded to see their son because they hadn't seen him in months.

"So where did you and Olivia go?" Becky asked as she saw her son hang up the key to the beach house.

"I'm assuming you know." Trevor grinned, as he moved to empty the cooler.

"How is she doing? We've had her over for dinner at least once a month while you were gone, but she didn't really talk a lot. Your siblings have big mouths." Becky spoke.

"She's doing good. We really missed each other. She loved being home but hated having to be away from me. I cannot tell you how many times I caught myself looking at flights from LAX to JFK or even trains that would take me home so I could see her." Trevor sighed.

"She's really the one, huh?" Gabriel asked. He had been silent since his son had gotten home, but he realized that his son loved Olivia, just like he loves his wife.

"She is... I just don't know if I should tell her or not. Or if I should just let things play out more. We've said we love each other many times before, but I can't really remember if we ever planned things out. Or talked about marriage. I've talked to Mom about planning on proposing to Olivia before I graduate, but that's really as far as it has gone." Trevor sighed.

"Maybe you should talk to her then, son," Gabriel spoke, before grabbing his wife's hand and tugging her from the kitchen before she could say anything to fog their son's mind.

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"What are you doing here?" Olivia asked with wide eyes, as she spoke out of her bedroom window. Below her and in her backyard, Trevor stood and smiled.

"I just wanted to talk face to face. Can I come up?" Trevor asked.

"I'm supposed to be sleeping. I'm still kinda getting used to the new heart." Olivia replied as she looked over her shoulder to see if her parents had shut off the hallway light. If they did, she knew that they were asleep. She was an adult, but she knew there were rules in the house and one of those was not allowing boys into her room.

The only reason why the rule came into their house was because Olivia had been the result of her father sneaking into her mother's room when they were in high school.

"Liv, we are adults. I'm not here to trick you into making love with me again. I just want to talk. Please, just unlock a door down here or tell me where a ladder is." Trevor spoke. Olivia sighed before pointing over at the tree that was behind Trevor.

"That is how every friend of mine has snuck into my room. Just be careful. I can't have a broken boyfriend." Olivia whispered. She walked away from the window before opening her bedroom door and hearing absolute silence. She shut her door and locked it before moving back to the window just in time to see her boyfriend almost fall.

"Trev!" Olivia whispered quickly.

"I'm fine. I swear. Just move. I don't want to hurt you." Trevor spoke. Olivia stepped out of the way and steadied her boyfriend once he was inside.

"Okay, so what do you need to talk about?" Olivia asked quietly.

"Do you want to get married?" Trevor asked, and Olivia's eyes went wide.

"What?"

"Not right now, but in the future... Do you want to be my wife sometime in the future?"