A Superstar and a Sway boy (BWWM fanfic)

The morning after

Olivia's POV

I woke up in the morning alone in bed and looked to the side to see a note from Noah.

Good morning, sleepyhead, I woke up earlier to have a workout in the gym with the boys and didn't have the heart to wake you up.

"Aww that was nice of him," I said to myself out loud before reading the next part.

Yeah the amount of videos I got of you drooling was priceless. You're an incredibly heavy sleeper, I'm gonna be completely honest here, I was considering drawing on your face.

"Oh damn,"

Anyways, I put out another sweatshirt for you to wear on the bed if you want, feel free to freshen yourself up in the bathroom and I'll see you downstairs.

Noah x

"Aww that was cute," I smiled before heading off to the bathroom. I took a shower and brushed my teeth. I moisturised myself and finally dressed in Noah's sweatshirt (which smelled really good) before picking up my phone to call Liza and let her know what was happening. She freaked out at every single detail and told me she would come over later. That was when I decided I should call James.

"Hey babe," I cheerfully greeted him.

"Hi," his reply was short and cold which made me frown in confusion.

"How are you? I miss you," I pushed on.

"Yeah, cool,"

"Something wrong?" I asked in concern.

"Just saying, you wouldn't have to miss me if you stayed here, I don't know why you thought it was a good idea to go out there, and to LA of all places, you don't exactly fit in with the beauty standards there,"

"I beg your pardon?"

"Listen babe I-

"No you listen to me, I don't know who you think you are, but it's certainly not the boy who asked me out a year ago, you need to fix up your bum ass attitude, and learn to be more fucking respectful toward me and my feelings, you should know me well enough to realise I don't normally put up with shit like this, I love you, but I also know that it's not worth listening to you put me down in every word you say, when all I wanna do is hear my boyfriend support me, as he should, call me back when you've finished being moody," I hissed into the phone and marched downstairs seething with anger.

Noah said he was in the gym with the boys, where's the gym though?  I wandered around for a few minutes until I finally reached a door with music blasting out, so I opened it. There was nothing that could prepare me for the sight I was to see.

All the boys were shirtless, lifting weights, and exercising. I don't usually stare, but they all looked like snacks and there was absolutely no denying that.

"You wanna carry on eyeing us like slabs of meat Olivia?" Bryce called me out and scared the shit outta me as all the boys began to laugh.

"Shuddap, I don't want y'all thinking I didn't peep you staring me down yesterday when Noah brought me home," this statement was met with murmurs of agreement.

"How could we not when you look like a snack in everything you wear?" Bryce asked.

"I want you wearing my stuff next," Kio yelled and I couldn't stop myself from bursting out in laughter.

"I won't be wearing anyone's stuff anymore because I'm gonna go shopping,"

"Online?"

"Nope, I changed my mind on that, online shopping doesn't usually work for me, I get jeans in my size that fits my thighs but are too big for my waist or something like that,"

"So what you're saying is that you're too thicc to go shopping online,"

"If you don't jump to put jeans on, baby you don't feel my pain," I took the opportunity to scream the iconic Beyoncé lyrics at them before running out. Then I had to pop my head back in.

"Stop exercising and be ready in an hour boys, we're going shopping, and I'm going in disguise," I popped my head back in then ran down the hallway to the kitchen where Blake was making breakfast.

"What's up, husband?" I joked, taking a seat at the kitchen island.

"Good morning, wife, I made breakfast for you as a welcome gift, hope you like avocado and egg on toast because I literally don't know how to make anything else,"

"This is so good, dude, thank you," I said after taking a bite out of my toast.

"No problem, did you sleep well last night?" Blake asked.

"Yeah, I had a nightmare that had me really shaken up, so Noah asked me if I wanted to get into bed with him and that made me feel a lot safer," I explained through a mouthful of my breakfast.

"You guys have gotten really close haven't you?" Blake took a sip of his coffee and raised his eyebrows.

"He's been a really good friend to me, and before you suggest anything, it's completely platonic, I have a boyfriend," he then spat his coffee out and looked at me in shock.

"You have a boyfriend?" He asked in shock "You literally just said you slept in a bed with Noah,"

"I know, but there was no touching at all, I felt really scared, Blake, but you're right, I need to remember there are boundaries that I need to keep in respect of my boyfriend, even though he's acting like an utter dick right now," I muttered the last part under my breath.

"I heard that, what happened with him?" he sat down next to me.

"He's just being a bit of a salty asshole at the moment, he's bringing me down and shitting on all the things I'm excited about, I love him so much, but his attitude has really been pissing me off lately," I confessed.

"Maybe you two should talk it out in person, maybe then you'll get a better understanding of what the other person's thinking?"  Blake suggested.

"Now that I'm thinking about it, it is our 1 year anniversary next week, I should fly back home early to see him!" I jumped up in excitement.

"What so you mean go back home early?" he asked in confusion.

"I was only meant to stay out here for two weeks before going back home, if it weren't for him, I'd probably live out here, but it wouldn't be good for our relationship," I explained.

"Wait, you're planning on leaving and not coming back?" Blake asked.

"She's what?" I heard all the boys shout at me in unison as they walked in. I turned around to face them in shock.

"I'm leaving next week, but not forever, I'll probably come back in a year a so," I tried to reason with them.

"A year is a really long time, Olivia," Noah stepped forward with a crestfallen look on his face which pained my heart to see.

"I know, it's just, I have a life back home as well," there were a few moments of silence before Noah sighed and looked up at me dead in the eyes.

"Well, how can we help you?" He asked.

"Well-

That was when we heard a car beep outside several times. We all walked out to see Bryce holding out a pair of glasses, bucket hat, and other items of baggy clothing with the other hand on the steering wheel of his car.

"Get in losers, we're going shopping," he smiled.

"Did you grab a bunch of random clothes and sneak around the back to your car just so you could quote mean girls?" I asked.

"Yes, yes I did,"

"Marry me,"