My brothers best friend

Chapter 9

Liam's POV:

She fell asleep before we got out of the woods and I'll admit it calmed me down too.

My heart skipped a beat as I looked down at her. She was so beautiful as she sleep. She looked so peaceful as light breaths puffed out of her nose. Her lips were in a smile and I could see she was for once actually not scared of the dark that enveloped her.

As we neared what looked like the end of the woods I whipped my lips to get ride of any lipstick residua that could be left.

I wouldn't want anyone else to see.

It was our little secret.

I kissed her forehead once and then stepped into everyone's view.

Daniel, Olivia's dad and Louis were trying to comfort all the girls as the lads all comforted eachother.

Niall was sobbing into Harry and Zayn as they hugged him.

I held her a bit tighter as I felt her stiffen up a bit. But as I felt her squirm a bit and press her legs shut tighter I began to stroke her hair and sing into her ear again.

She calmed down.

I sang a song that no ones ever heard before.

I wrote it the other night while me and Olivia were sleeping together. I wrote while she slept. It was a song I'd written for her but I didn't have the guts to sing it to her yet.

She snuggled closer into me as I fished my car keys out of my butt pocket.

People just started to notice us and I saw the shock on Daniels face. The lads just smirked at me. Louis the most.

I went straight to my car.

I laid her gently down in the passenger seat before I climbed into the drivers seat.

The drive home was short and Olivia slept through it. Even though I did notice her breath still and her legs close tightly shut after a few minutes.

I held her hand and started singing. She calmed right down.

I parked my car on the side of the road and got out of the car. I walked over to the passenger seat and opened the door.

She was still sleeping.

So I softly scooped her up in my arms and shut the car door.

I hit the lock button as I got onto the sidewalk infront of the house. And walked my way up to the front door.

She didn't even squirm as I opened the door and had to shift her body so I wouldn't drop her.

I went straight toto the staircase and started walking up it.

I walked down the hallway until I got to the only black door in the whole house.

That for some random reason bothered me. It just didn't settle with me right. Why was hers the only one? Did it mean something?

I opened the irritating door and went in. But as I laid Olivia down into her covers I got a bad gut feeling.

Nothing physically changed about her but I noticed her body start to shake and tremble as she squeezed her legs shut.

So without hesitation I climbed into her bed next to her.

She calmed down when I pulled her gently into my chest and held her.

But I fell asleep too after a few minutes with my eyes closed, head on a pillow. It was just so calm in there that it was too tempting.

And I didn't wake up until much later in the day.

I opened my eyes as Olivia's fluttered open too. She smiled at me but I could tell she was suprized, almost shocked.

I saw her body start to tremble but it didn't start to become more violent.

"You actually stayed" she asked and I nodded.

"I'm sorry I hope that was alright. I would've asked but you were asleep and I couldn't wake you up. You were just too beautiful looking. I'll go if you..." I said but she giggled as she placed one of her fingers on my lips to shut me up.

"It's cute when you ramble" she said and I blushed furiously from that. She smiled at me but then we heard one of the babies start to cry and got up.

She slid out from under the sheets and stood up.

But when she looked down at herself she frowned a bit.

I had slide her into a pair of pajama shorts and a tshirt but I left her bra on and her spandex from the party.

Of course I'd cleaned the blood off of her and cleaned along with bandaged the cuts she had.

She looked touched and I could see how great of an effect it had on her.

I sat up and slide on a clean tshirt since I had to change mine before, she would've freaked out if she'd seen all that blood on me, which was hers.

She opened the door and walked out. After a few seconds I was behind her and went into the nursery.

She held Ernest and Doris in her arms as she rocked them back and forth, singing softly to them.

Immediately she handed me Ernest and I copied what she was doing.

Quickly the babies calmed down.

We looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh as we walked out of the room.

I took her hand in mine as she was debating about weather to go into the kitchen or go back into her room. So I made the decision for her. We were going to get some food since I heard her stomach growl.

No one was even in the kitchen so we cooked in peace. But as we ate I got a text message from Paul.

Our interview was moved up now and I looked at the clock. I had a bit more then an hour so I didn't worry about it.

We ate and then cleaned up our small mess.

We parted ways to get ready but when I went to go back to talk to her I didn't find her in her room. But yet changing the twins again.

"You know their already dressed" I said but she shook her head.

"They'll be whaling in 20 minutes if I don't change them. They should be comfortable and warm even if it means they aren't in the fanciest cloths they could wear." She said and I nodded.

But I was amazed at how much she cared. She knew so much about taking care of a baby yet so little about how to care for herself that it confused me.

"Why do you do that" I suddenly asked and she looked over at me.

"Do what" she asked and I walked up to her. Gently I took her small hands into mine and put my hand under her chin. I tilted it softly up and made her look me in the eyes.

"Why are you so selfless but view yourself as worthless." I asked but she just stared at me. She clearly didn't have words to explain it.

But I didn't press her for an answer.

"Once I figure that out myself I'll tell you" she said in a quiet voice.

I pulled her in for a hug and she placed her small hands on my chest as I held her hip bones.

Just by the simplest actions my stomach swarmed with butterflies.

I placed a soft kiss on her forehead and I saw her shut her eyes for a second.

She looked so peaceful and happy that I just never wanted her to be anything else.

I held her close to my chest in a hug. Her body molded perfectly to mine. Like it was meant to be. And I had a feeling in my mind that it soon would be. Because everyone knew fate would get its way, and if we were destined to be together in time we would and if not, well I couldn't think about that.