Status: completed.
Caught Up In You.
Patch things up.
"Oliver Sykes!" I shouted as I walked into his house without knocking.
"Have yeh gone mental?!" He asked walking down the stairs with a crazy look directed at me.
"Maybe." I said with a smile causing him to roll his eyes and fight back a smile.
"How was work my love?" He asked scooping me up into a hug like we hadn't seen each other in days, when in reality it wasn't even 12 hours yet.
"Ok. Tom is bossy." I said into his shoulder and his arms tightened around me, "What did he do? Want meh ta fire him?" He teased with a grin as I pulled back to look at him.
I nodded and he chuckled before kissing me, "Done."
"I'm going to meet up with Matty in like an hour." I said brushing my fingers through his hair.
"Mhm, ok." He mumbled before I kissed him once more.
"Then, yeh gonna stay wif meh tonigh' righ'? I decided sleepin' wifout yeh is dreadful." He said with a frown.
"Yep." I responded as he sat on the couch with me in his lap.
"Yeh look propa fit in drop dead clothes." He stated with a smirk and I laughed, "Wonder why that is."
"Mhm, me too." He responded running his hand up my side. His breath hit my neck before he placed kisses down it slowly as butterflies hit my stomach.
"Torture is not bein' able ta touch yeh for houas." He whispered causing chills to run up my back. He did that to me and I think he knew it.
"Charming today huh?" I teased grabbing his hand up.
"Always am to yeh, my dear."
I rolled my eyes and he kissed my hand, "I am."
"I know."
He gave me a grin as his fingers slipped through mine.
"I love you."
"I love yeh too." He whispered pulling me to him and kissing me sweetly, "More than yeh could possibly eva know."
"Now I don't believe that."
He chuckled, "It's true." He said cupping my face.
"For now." I joked but a frown hit his lips, "What yeh mean by that?"
"I was kidding, but you did say you lose interest quickly." I reminded him and he clearly didn't find it amusing.
"Yeah, but I also don't tell everyone I love them. I neva told Tiffany that." He said with a serious face.
"Ok, ok. Relax." I said patting his chest and he rolled his eyes, "Whateva."
"Oli! I was kidding. Don't get so mad. Jeez."
"I'm not. I just fink yeh reallah fink that's what's gonna happen, whetha yeh admit it or not." He said removing me from his lap and standing up.
"I don't think that. Seriously."
He shrugged, "Go talk ta Matty. Cause we need ta get started on our new songs and I can't have him pissed at meh."
I sighed, "But now you're mad at me!"
"No, I'm not." He said and I rolled my eyes, "Yes you are."
"I will be if yeh keep askin' meh."
"Oli."
"Sophia."
"Stop it."
"I didn't do anyfing! Yeh tha one who started it." He said falling into a chair across from me.
"I was kidding."
"I know this, ok?"
I just stared at him and he let out a sigh as he leaned his head back, closing his eyes as he did so.
"I'm not gonna stop lovin' yeh, Sophia. Tha only way we would break up is if it was what yeh wanted." He finally said and I knew that he was in fact hurt by what I said although I didn't mean for it to happen that way.
"I know." I responded softly and he opened his eyes, "Come here." He said holding his hand out to me.
I sighed and got up to sit in his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek.
"Plus, I say a lot of shit I don't mean..."
"Right. Trying to sound tough huh?"
He chuckled, "Somefin' like that I assume..."
"Yeah I officially think you're a softy."
He smiled, "Juss don't tell anyone, love."
"I won't."
He chuckled and kissed me quickly.
"I need to go."
He stuck out his bottom lip, "Stay wif meh."
"I'll be back."
He sighed, "Fine."
"Do something useful." I said patting his chest as I got up.
"Like yeh?" He asked with a smirk.
"Nope. Afraid not."
"So, someone else?"
I laughed, "Sure. Go right ahead. Enjoy the single life."
He rolled his eyes, "No fanks. I only wanna do yeh."
"So romantic."
"Yeh said it!" He said with a grin, "Now go. I migh', if I'm feelin' nice, migh' make dinna for yeh tonight."
"Awe. How sweet of you."
"Yeah, yeah. Go."
"Meanie."
He kissed me before I left and I dreadfully drove to the coffee shop I was meeting Matty at. At least it was in public...
I walked in and instantly saw him sitting at a table near the back. I had to breathe in deeply before walking over and sitting across from him.
"Hi." He welcomed me and I forced a grin, "Hi."
"I'm not mad Sophia." He said instantly with a weak smile.
"What?"
"Yeh choosin' him. He loves yeh and I kind of knew yeh loved him too."
I fiddled with the napkin on the table and he placed his hand on top of mine, "It's ok. Reallah. We're fine, love. Don't feel bad. Yeh can't help who yeh love."
"I feel bad though."
He grinned, "Don't." He said giving my hand a squeeze, "I mean, unless yeh sayin' yeh don't wanna be friends wif meh anymore as well."
I smiled, "No. Of course I want to be friends."
"Good. Then we shall be." He said giving me a wink as he leaned back in his seat.
"I think you need to talk to Oli. Whether he admits it or not I think he's worried you'll be mad at him."
"I will, we're all gettin' togetha tomorra anyways."
"Good."
"See yeh round?" He asked sweetly as we got up from the table. I nodded and quickly wrapped my arms around him.
"It's ok lil bird." He whispered holding me to him. I hated hurting him. I wanted to make it some how better.
I looked up at him and he kissed my forehead, "See yeh lata, love."
We said goodbye and I watched him leave. I felt relieved that it was over, but a part of me still felt horrible. I think I would feel this way until he found someone else.
Once I got back to Oli's I still felt a bit sad and he immediately took notice to my quiet mood.
"Fuck yeh so sensitive." He joked pulling me into his arms.
"Shut up. I just feel bad. He's a great guy."
"I know and he'll be fine." He said rubbing my back.
"I'll feel better once he finds a girlfriend."
He laughed, "Don't count on that anytime soon. He's picky."
"Way to make me feel better."
"Oh come on Soph. Yeh perfect. Kind of hard to find someone afta yeh."
"Shut up."
He chuckled and cupped my face, "I love yeh."
"Mhm." I mumbled and he pressed his lips to mine, "Don't be sad, love. This is the last nigh' yeh will be spendin' wif meh for a while."
"Huh?" I asked seriously and he sighed, "Yeah, love. We gotta start gettin' this record togetha so I'm gonna beh propa busy."
"You make it sound like I'll never see you."
"Well, not as much as now. I mean, I neva know when I'll leave or have ta go, it's juss unpredictable."
I pouted and he chuckled, "Don't worry love. I'll always make time for yeh." He said pulling me to him.
"Until I never see you..."
He rolled his eyes, "Not gonna happen. I promise."
"Ok."
"Yeh should give meh a copy of yeh house key."
"Oh and why is that?" I asked with a grin.
"Cause, gettin' ta leave at four in tha mornin' won't seem so bad if I can come home ta yeh." He whispered brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. I felt myself blush even though it was ridiculous to do so since we were together.
He pressed his lips to my cheek, "I'll give yeh mine as well. I mean, yeh don't have to if yeh don't want. It's just that if I'm gonna be away from yeh a lot more, I wanna be round yeh when I can..."
"You know you can, Oli."
A grin hit his lips instantly, "Brill..."
"You sound like a teenage boy when you say that."
"Well yeh look like a teenage girl so..."
I hit his arm and he laughed as he grabbed my hand, "Come on love. I'll cook for us lata..." he said leading me up the stairs.
I laughed as he pulled me into his room.
"Look, you really are killing the whole romantic stuff."
He laughed, "oh. My bad baby. Here." He said picking me up bridal style causing me to giggle.
"Let meh carry yeh." He said kissing my cheek as he laid me gently on the bed.
"Betta?" He asked looking down at me and I shrugged.
He smiled as he gently crawled on top of me.
"Maybeh I'm not that romantic, but yeh don't undastand how gentle I am wif yeh." He whispered running his hand up my neck.
"Gentle?" I questioned and he gave me a grin, "Yeah, I juss, bein' wif yeh, yeh know, like this, I juss, feel like I need to be."
"Why?"
"Because, yeh not juss anotha bird." He said softly as his fingers traced my jaw causing butterflies to hit my stomach again.
"That's silly..."
"I love yeh." He said kissing me as his hand ran into my hair and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"You're too charming for your own good." I mumbled against his lips causing him to grin.
"Charmed yeh righ' out of yeh clothes and I didn't even say much." He said throwing my shirt to the floor.
"I'm in serious trouble..."
He laughed and ran his hands up my sides, "Me too. Cause I can't say I won't do it 'gain soon."
"Howeva, I promise to take yeh out on a real date tomorra." He added.
"Awe."
"Yeah. Very cute. Now shush." He said kissing down my neck and of course, who was I to object?
"So, where are you going to take me tomorrow?" I asked laying my head on his chest.
"Dunno yet. Gonna fink of somefin' good." He said his fingers drawing patterns on my back.
I laughed, "Oh ok."
"Gotta take my bird somewhere special." He whispered cuddling me to him.
"So the movies?" I joked.
"Ha. No..."
"Bummer. There's a really good movie out."
He groaned, "Are yeh tellin' meh yeh wanna go ta tha movies?"
"Sort of..." I said leaning up to look at hm.
He sighed, "Fine. We will go. Lucky for yeh I'm in a good mood."
"Lucky for me?" I asked with a raised eyebrow and he chuckled, "Yeah!"
I rolled my eyes and he pulled me onto him, "Hey Soph..."
"Mhm?"
"I love yeh." He whispered kissing my nose.
"Hey, Oli..."
A smile hit his lips as he responded, "Yes?"
"I love you too." I whispered and he chuckled, "Good ta know, love. Come on. I'll cook for us." He said kissing my head before sliding from the bed and pulling his tight jeans back on.
"And they say the woman's place is in the kitchen." I mused placing my hands behind my head as I laid back on his pillow.
He shot me a look and I smiled, "What?"
"I'm not cookin' shit for yeh."
"Oli." I said with a frown and he crossed his arms.
"I was kidding. I love you and your cooking." I said sitting up quickly.
"Mhm." He grumbled and I laughed as I climbed from the bed and slid on clothes.
I grabbed his hand and tried to pull him to me. He reluctantly let me and I placed his hand on my waist as I buried my face against his chest.
"What is it love?" He whispered as I closed my eyes with a sigh.
"Nothing. I just love you." I responded honestly. I loved being near him, it just made me feel comfortable and like nothing else mattered.
His arms went around me, holding me to him, "I love yeh too Sophia. Always and foreva." He whispered and I had no reason not to believe him.
"Have yeh gone mental?!" He asked walking down the stairs with a crazy look directed at me.
"Maybe." I said with a smile causing him to roll his eyes and fight back a smile.
"How was work my love?" He asked scooping me up into a hug like we hadn't seen each other in days, when in reality it wasn't even 12 hours yet.
"Ok. Tom is bossy." I said into his shoulder and his arms tightened around me, "What did he do? Want meh ta fire him?" He teased with a grin as I pulled back to look at him.
I nodded and he chuckled before kissing me, "Done."
"I'm going to meet up with Matty in like an hour." I said brushing my fingers through his hair.
"Mhm, ok." He mumbled before I kissed him once more.
"Then, yeh gonna stay wif meh tonigh' righ'? I decided sleepin' wifout yeh is dreadful." He said with a frown.
"Yep." I responded as he sat on the couch with me in his lap.
"Yeh look propa fit in drop dead clothes." He stated with a smirk and I laughed, "Wonder why that is."
"Mhm, me too." He responded running his hand up my side. His breath hit my neck before he placed kisses down it slowly as butterflies hit my stomach.
"Torture is not bein' able ta touch yeh for houas." He whispered causing chills to run up my back. He did that to me and I think he knew it.
"Charming today huh?" I teased grabbing his hand up.
"Always am to yeh, my dear."
I rolled my eyes and he kissed my hand, "I am."
"I know."
He gave me a grin as his fingers slipped through mine.
"I love you."
"I love yeh too." He whispered pulling me to him and kissing me sweetly, "More than yeh could possibly eva know."
"Now I don't believe that."
He chuckled, "It's true." He said cupping my face.
"For now." I joked but a frown hit his lips, "What yeh mean by that?"
"I was kidding, but you did say you lose interest quickly." I reminded him and he clearly didn't find it amusing.
"Yeah, but I also don't tell everyone I love them. I neva told Tiffany that." He said with a serious face.
"Ok, ok. Relax." I said patting his chest and he rolled his eyes, "Whateva."
"Oli! I was kidding. Don't get so mad. Jeez."
"I'm not. I just fink yeh reallah fink that's what's gonna happen, whetha yeh admit it or not." He said removing me from his lap and standing up.
"I don't think that. Seriously."
He shrugged, "Go talk ta Matty. Cause we need ta get started on our new songs and I can't have him pissed at meh."
I sighed, "But now you're mad at me!"
"No, I'm not." He said and I rolled my eyes, "Yes you are."
"I will be if yeh keep askin' meh."
"Oli."
"Sophia."
"Stop it."
"I didn't do anyfing! Yeh tha one who started it." He said falling into a chair across from me.
"I was kidding."
"I know this, ok?"
I just stared at him and he let out a sigh as he leaned his head back, closing his eyes as he did so.
"I'm not gonna stop lovin' yeh, Sophia. Tha only way we would break up is if it was what yeh wanted." He finally said and I knew that he was in fact hurt by what I said although I didn't mean for it to happen that way.
"I know." I responded softly and he opened his eyes, "Come here." He said holding his hand out to me.
I sighed and got up to sit in his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek.
"Plus, I say a lot of shit I don't mean..."
"Right. Trying to sound tough huh?"
He chuckled, "Somefin' like that I assume..."
"Yeah I officially think you're a softy."
He smiled, "Juss don't tell anyone, love."
"I won't."
He chuckled and kissed me quickly.
"I need to go."
He stuck out his bottom lip, "Stay wif meh."
"I'll be back."
He sighed, "Fine."
"Do something useful." I said patting his chest as I got up.
"Like yeh?" He asked with a smirk.
"Nope. Afraid not."
"So, someone else?"
I laughed, "Sure. Go right ahead. Enjoy the single life."
He rolled his eyes, "No fanks. I only wanna do yeh."
"So romantic."
"Yeh said it!" He said with a grin, "Now go. I migh', if I'm feelin' nice, migh' make dinna for yeh tonight."
"Awe. How sweet of you."
"Yeah, yeah. Go."
"Meanie."
He kissed me before I left and I dreadfully drove to the coffee shop I was meeting Matty at. At least it was in public...
I walked in and instantly saw him sitting at a table near the back. I had to breathe in deeply before walking over and sitting across from him.
"Hi." He welcomed me and I forced a grin, "Hi."
"I'm not mad Sophia." He said instantly with a weak smile.
"What?"
"Yeh choosin' him. He loves yeh and I kind of knew yeh loved him too."
I fiddled with the napkin on the table and he placed his hand on top of mine, "It's ok. Reallah. We're fine, love. Don't feel bad. Yeh can't help who yeh love."
"I feel bad though."
He grinned, "Don't." He said giving my hand a squeeze, "I mean, unless yeh sayin' yeh don't wanna be friends wif meh anymore as well."
I smiled, "No. Of course I want to be friends."
"Good. Then we shall be." He said giving me a wink as he leaned back in his seat.
"I think you need to talk to Oli. Whether he admits it or not I think he's worried you'll be mad at him."
"I will, we're all gettin' togetha tomorra anyways."
"Good."
"See yeh round?" He asked sweetly as we got up from the table. I nodded and quickly wrapped my arms around him.
"It's ok lil bird." He whispered holding me to him. I hated hurting him. I wanted to make it some how better.
I looked up at him and he kissed my forehead, "See yeh lata, love."
We said goodbye and I watched him leave. I felt relieved that it was over, but a part of me still felt horrible. I think I would feel this way until he found someone else.
Once I got back to Oli's I still felt a bit sad and he immediately took notice to my quiet mood.
"Fuck yeh so sensitive." He joked pulling me into his arms.
"Shut up. I just feel bad. He's a great guy."
"I know and he'll be fine." He said rubbing my back.
"I'll feel better once he finds a girlfriend."
He laughed, "Don't count on that anytime soon. He's picky."
"Way to make me feel better."
"Oh come on Soph. Yeh perfect. Kind of hard to find someone afta yeh."
"Shut up."
He chuckled and cupped my face, "I love yeh."
"Mhm." I mumbled and he pressed his lips to mine, "Don't be sad, love. This is the last nigh' yeh will be spendin' wif meh for a while."
"Huh?" I asked seriously and he sighed, "Yeah, love. We gotta start gettin' this record togetha so I'm gonna beh propa busy."
"You make it sound like I'll never see you."
"Well, not as much as now. I mean, I neva know when I'll leave or have ta go, it's juss unpredictable."
I pouted and he chuckled, "Don't worry love. I'll always make time for yeh." He said pulling me to him.
"Until I never see you..."
He rolled his eyes, "Not gonna happen. I promise."
"Ok."
"Yeh should give meh a copy of yeh house key."
"Oh and why is that?" I asked with a grin.
"Cause, gettin' ta leave at four in tha mornin' won't seem so bad if I can come home ta yeh." He whispered brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. I felt myself blush even though it was ridiculous to do so since we were together.
He pressed his lips to my cheek, "I'll give yeh mine as well. I mean, yeh don't have to if yeh don't want. It's just that if I'm gonna be away from yeh a lot more, I wanna be round yeh when I can..."
"You know you can, Oli."
A grin hit his lips instantly, "Brill..."
"You sound like a teenage boy when you say that."
"Well yeh look like a teenage girl so..."
I hit his arm and he laughed as he grabbed my hand, "Come on love. I'll cook for us lata..." he said leading me up the stairs.
I laughed as he pulled me into his room.
"Look, you really are killing the whole romantic stuff."
He laughed, "oh. My bad baby. Here." He said picking me up bridal style causing me to giggle.
"Let meh carry yeh." He said kissing my cheek as he laid me gently on the bed.
"Betta?" He asked looking down at me and I shrugged.
He smiled as he gently crawled on top of me.
"Maybeh I'm not that romantic, but yeh don't undastand how gentle I am wif yeh." He whispered running his hand up my neck.
"Gentle?" I questioned and he gave me a grin, "Yeah, I juss, bein' wif yeh, yeh know, like this, I juss, feel like I need to be."
"Why?"
"Because, yeh not juss anotha bird." He said softly as his fingers traced my jaw causing butterflies to hit my stomach again.
"That's silly..."
"I love yeh." He said kissing me as his hand ran into my hair and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"You're too charming for your own good." I mumbled against his lips causing him to grin.
"Charmed yeh righ' out of yeh clothes and I didn't even say much." He said throwing my shirt to the floor.
"I'm in serious trouble..."
He laughed and ran his hands up my sides, "Me too. Cause I can't say I won't do it 'gain soon."
"Howeva, I promise to take yeh out on a real date tomorra." He added.
"Awe."
"Yeah. Very cute. Now shush." He said kissing down my neck and of course, who was I to object?
***
"So, where are you going to take me tomorrow?" I asked laying my head on his chest.
"Dunno yet. Gonna fink of somefin' good." He said his fingers drawing patterns on my back.
I laughed, "Oh ok."
"Gotta take my bird somewhere special." He whispered cuddling me to him.
"So the movies?" I joked.
"Ha. No..."
"Bummer. There's a really good movie out."
He groaned, "Are yeh tellin' meh yeh wanna go ta tha movies?"
"Sort of..." I said leaning up to look at hm.
He sighed, "Fine. We will go. Lucky for yeh I'm in a good mood."
"Lucky for me?" I asked with a raised eyebrow and he chuckled, "Yeah!"
I rolled my eyes and he pulled me onto him, "Hey Soph..."
"Mhm?"
"I love yeh." He whispered kissing my nose.
"Hey, Oli..."
A smile hit his lips as he responded, "Yes?"
"I love you too." I whispered and he chuckled, "Good ta know, love. Come on. I'll cook for us." He said kissing my head before sliding from the bed and pulling his tight jeans back on.
"And they say the woman's place is in the kitchen." I mused placing my hands behind my head as I laid back on his pillow.
He shot me a look and I smiled, "What?"
"I'm not cookin' shit for yeh."
"Oli." I said with a frown and he crossed his arms.
"I was kidding. I love you and your cooking." I said sitting up quickly.
"Mhm." He grumbled and I laughed as I climbed from the bed and slid on clothes.
I grabbed his hand and tried to pull him to me. He reluctantly let me and I placed his hand on my waist as I buried my face against his chest.
"What is it love?" He whispered as I closed my eyes with a sigh.
"Nothing. I just love you." I responded honestly. I loved being near him, it just made me feel comfortable and like nothing else mattered.
His arms went around me, holding me to him, "I love yeh too Sophia. Always and foreva." He whispered and I had no reason not to believe him.
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