Enchant Me, Please

“Glad to hear you had fun last night with Derik, your boyfriend.”

I sucked in a breath. Oliver scoffed and walked passed me, making sure to hit my shoulder along the way. I quickly turned around and grabbed his wrist, turning him over to look at me. He didn't hesitate to glare at me.

"What the fuck is your problem Oliver?"

I asked, letting go of his hand.

"Oh let me see. First of all, Derik comes to our house. How is that bad? We never gave him our address!! Second, he's your boyfriend. We barely met the guy a few weeks ago!"

He yelled, counting each point with his fingers.

"Maybe Leise gave him our address. Haven't you thought about that! And since when do you care about who I date? Huh!?"

I retorted.

Oliver rolled his eyes, looking away from me.

"And plus, I didn't get mad at you for leaving. You don't see me yelling at you just cuz you left me!"

I continued. He knew I had a point.

"Well maybe that's because I didn't want to be left like some third wheel! Why would I want that! Do you know how awkward it would be for me just sitting there while you and him kiss? I fucking lo- .. hate him!"

Oliver's eyes went wide for a sec but quickly went back to normal.

What was he going to say?

"You fucking what?"

I asked.

"I. Fucking. Hate. Him. Do you want me to stress it out even more? I'll scream it to the heavens if you want me to. I FUCKING HATE DERIK!!"

He yelled, throwing his hands up in frustration.

"You're stupid! Why the hell are you even acting like some jealous girl friend anyways!? Cuz apparently something is pinching your ass cheeks. Everything was perfectly fine! Yea, so what if we kissed. That's what couples do! And if I were you, I wouldn't say shit. Where were you last night? Hm? Tell me that."

I said, jabbing a finger at his chest.

He growled and grabbed my hand, pulling me upstairs along with him. He finally let me go as he walked into his room, motioning me to follow him. I did as I was told and quickly walked into his room. Oliver was sitting on his bed, his face on his hands.

"If you really must know, I was a Leise's house. And I worry about you. I'm you're older brother. Its natural for me to be overprotective. Yea, I haven't been here at your side for a couple of years but I'm back. I've changed. You should know that, since you're always pointing out how boot camp changes people for the better."

I sighed.

Damn him.

Suddenly I felt two arms wrap around my waist. I gasped as my head contacted Oliver's chest softly. My hands were down at my side as he gave me a hug. I pushed him away and took a few steps back. I could feel his eyes on me but I kept my head down.

What was that feeling? It felt like, like butterflies were fluttering around my stomach. My arms flew up to my waist, in a self hug. Why? Why did I get these feelings when he hugged me?

"Chris?"

Oliver whispered.

I looked up, seeing him get closer and closer until we were almost touching. I took another step back, only to press my back into the wall.

Stop.

He was right up against me in a few seconds.

Stop, just stop....

His hand grabbed my chin, slowly lifting it up towards him. A tingling sensation flew throughout my body, coming from his soft touch. We stood like this for a minute until he made a move. Oliver's face got close to mine, our noses almost touching. My eyes locked with his in a persistent eye battle. I heard him exhale before he pressed his lips to my own.

I couldn't breathe.

I couldn't think.

I couldn't move.

Oliver Starr, my own brother, was kissing me in his room. Kissing Me.

And somehow that all seemed alright at the moment.

I pulled away from my shock and kissed back, our lips moving in sync as he pushed me closer to the wall. My arms unwrapped from my waist, only to wrap back to his neck. His arms slowly grabbed my hips, pulling them into his. I felt him nibble at my bottom lip, asking for permission, which I gave to him gladly.

He purred in content as his tongue entered my mouth, checking out every curve in it before massaging my own tongue with his. I moaned into his mouth as we fought for dominance. Of course he won but I didn't mind. No, I didn't mind at all.

Until it hit me.