Everything, Everything One Shot

It was strange for you to be without your parents.

You didn't like being in the house by yourself, and they had gone away for a week meaning you were left without them.

Fortunately, your boyfriend of six months had offered for you to come and stay with him, his sister and his Mum which sounded great.

Ever since his Dad left, things had become a lot easier for them and your boyfriend had become more like himself than you had ever seen him.

Thankfully, Olly's Mum liked you and didn't mind you crashing at her house for a little while.

You had stayed at Olly's before, as your parents worked quite a bit so they were fine with you doing what you wanted.

When you woke up, you realised that Olly was still passed out next to you so you turned over to drape your arm over his waist.

As soon as you rested your head on his chest, you felt him stir beneath you and a kiss was soon pressed to the top of your head.

"Is that my shirt?" he quizzed in his morning voice.

You giggled against his chest, "You watched me put it on last night."

"And you look so hot in it."

You couldn't help but blush at his words.

"But it would look better on the floor."

You laughed and slapped his chest, "Shut up you perv."

He chuckled, moving so that you ended up straddling him, "A perv that you love."

Leaning down to him, you pressed a kiss to his lips and he smiled into it.

"I do love you though Baby, so much," he confessed once you pulled away.

You smiled at him, kissing his nose quickly, "You know I love you Bright."

"How has it only been six months?" he questioned with a light chuckle, "It feels like longer."

"It's been long enough for me to not be able to imagine my days without you," you admitted causing him to smile a cheesy grin.

He pulled you down to press a passionate kiss to your lips, and when you eventually broke apart he was still smiling.

You rested your forehead on his, moving away some of his hair due to it still being quite long.

"You know, I'm just not sure what I'd do without you nowadays," he whispered as he brushed away a piece of your hair.

"Hmm, spontaneously combust?"

Your words caused him to laugh and lean up to peck your lips.

"So, no spontaneous combustion then?" you pouted jokingly as you spoke.

He laughed again, sighing in contentment as he gently rested his hand on your cheek, "Without you, I wouldn't be me."

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Written by Hannah.