Chapter Nine

***OLIVER POV***

I roll my eyes as my mother bustles around my room, trying to make everything in easy reach for me. I have been home for a grand total of Twenty minutes and already my mother has gone all Mama bear on my a*s. Making sure I had snacks at the ready, making sure my phone charger was close to me so I wouldn't have to walk across my 'large' bedroom to get it. Making sure my TV, and Wii remote was near me so I could watch TV or Netflix on the Wii. Now she was currently getting anything else she deemed things I needed. I roll my eyes again as she tosses my favorite book onto my bed.

"Mama I'm fine, all I need are these chips, this Gatorade, my phone and the remotes. I'll be fine. And if I need anything else I will text you. I promise, now Please stop worrying." I say smiling at her when she turns to look at me.

" I am your mother, It is my job to worry about my baby boy." She says going over and hugging me tightly. I gasp.

"Mama cant breath!" I wheeze out. Holy hell my mother was strong. She drops her arms and backs up a look of guilt on her face. I give her a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, Honestly now shoo. I want to take a nap." I say pointing to the door. She gives me another hug before kissing my forehead and leaving the room, leaving the door slightly open in case I needed anything. I lay back down and pull my Harry potter Maurders map comforter over me. A few minutes later I hear an ear splitting Squawk and the sound of flapping wings. I grin and open my eyes to see a blue and yellow bird flap her way into my room and land on the small perch I Had for her.

"OLLY OLLY!" she shouts flapping happily. I reach my arm out of my covers and hold it out to her so she can fly over and land. I sit up and laugh as she buts her head under my chin. I pet her feathers, running my hands down her now down wings and laugh as she nips at my fingers.

"Hey beauty, I'll be fine, Go Sit." I say and lift my arm again so she can fly back to her perch. "You stay there and guard my room." I yawn and settling back down. I snuggle deep in my covers and fluff my pillow before drifting off to sleep. Oh How I loved my bed.

*******

"NEW BOY NEW BOY!" A wobbly Screech invades my brain and I groan, not wanting to wake up.

"GAH Beauty Shut Up!" I wail, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at her. Luckily I have s**t aim and it only lands in front of her perch making her scream and flap her wings. I groan again. "Beauty for the love of Castiel SHUT UP!" I wail, snuggling closer to my Castiel pillow. I hear a low rumbling chuckle and Shoot up, wincing at the pain in my chest. Rolland was standing next to Beauty petting her feathers, a smirk on his face.

"For the love of Castiel eh?" He says with a raised eyebrow. I stick my tongue out at him. "I'm more of a Crowley man myself but hey no judgment." He laughs coming over to sit on the bed. I Move over and he sits down right next to me, leaning against my headboard, his feet swinging up and resting on the bed. With no hesitation I put a pillow in his lap and lay down.

"Oh Crowley is much better, But they didn't have a Crowley body pillow." I state looking up into his eyes. I reach up and touch a purple section of his hair, twisting it around my finger. "You have amazing hair, please don't cut it." I say making him laugh.

"Oliver my hair is down to my shoulders. I think its time it gets cut." I shake my head.

"NO dont get rid of the purple!" I cry, curling my hand around the purple hair protectively. He laughs and de-tangles my hand from his hair.

"I can always dye it purple again." He reminds me. I give him my toothy grin.

"Good." I close my eyes and smirk when I feel his hands start to play with my hair.

" I have been itching to do this since I met you." He admits, curling his fingers in my rats nest of hair. I grimace but don't say anything. Something pops in my head and I open my eyes.

"Holy s**t what time is it?" I ask peering over at my alarm clock. It reads 4:30PM. Damn I slept for six hours. My stomach lets off an angry growl making Rolland jump back in surprise. I giggle. "OOPs, I think I'm hungry." I say. He chuckles and I feel the vibrations rumbling through me. Mind Stay OUT OF THE GUTTER!

"I think so too, come on lets go find something." He says and helps me sit up. He looks at me, a deep frown on His face. "Can you even walk?" He asks. I shrug and swing my legs over the side of the bed, standing up. Pain explodes in my chest and I cant catch my breath. Before I collapse Rolland lunges to me and holds me tightly. "Jesus Oliver be more careful!" He hisses looking down at me. I lean in and he wraps his arms around me and I catch a whiff of his cologne. Gosh D****t MIND I TOLD YOU TO STAY OUT OF THE GUTTER! as I tried to regain my balance ( and drag my dirty mind unwillingly out of the gutter) Rolland keeps his arms around me. "Can you move?" he asks, his voice husky and I wonder if my mind wasn't the only one setting up a permanent residence in gutter Ville. I nod my head and he slowly lets go of me, everything but my hand. My hand goes tingly and I fight off the blush I feel spreading on my face. I give him a toothy grin.

"If I couldn't walk what would you have done? given me a piggy back ride?" I say and he just grins a lazy and sexy as hell smile.

"Nope I would have done this!" He says and bending down he puts one arm under my knees and another on my upper back tugging me down into his arms until he is holding me in the fireman carry or bridal style. Giggling I throw my hands around his neck and scoot closer pressing flush against his chest and Holy Hell I felt abs! He clears his throat and looks down at me. "If you keep wiggling like that bad things are going to happen." He says his voice rumbling and husky making my deformed heart pound against my bruised ribs. I raise an eyebrow and dare to be courageous.

"Don't you mean Naughty things. If so. I'm cool with that." I say winking at him and wiggling again. The growl that comes from him is so low and sexy I feel it vibrate through me and it goes to places that made my plan backfire on me. Shiiit! now I'm the shifty one! I stop my wiggling as his hands tighten around me.

"I could make your head spin Oliver, Do. Not. Test. ME" He says so low that I have to lean closer just to hear them. I move closer and my hand grips the back of his shirt, my nails scraping his back slightly. He moans. "Now you've done it." He whispers and stops walking. Still holding me he presses me gently against the wall before crushing his lips onto mine. I moan, allowing him to sneak his tongue into my mouth. I rub my tongue against his and let my hands fist in his hair bringing us closer. His arms still held me in the bridal style and his finger grip my thighs making my moan. He tears away from me, our breath heavy with the desires swirling around us. "F**k" he mutters opening his eyes and peering down at me. I give him a grin

"Yes Please." I snap back making his eyes widen, his breath hitching at the thought. I smirk. BoooYAAA B*****s  I could make this sexy man Squirm! Ten points for me! He moves away from the wall and I relax back into his arms as he continues to the stairs. I look over to my room and remember Beauty was in there, "Rolland put me down real quick and hold out your arm." He looks at me in confusion. "Just do it. Down Now!" I demand pointing to the ground. He shrugs and gently puts me down, lending me his arm so I can lean on him for support. He holds out his other arm and putting two fingers in my mouth I whistle a hard ear splitting whistle making him wince. A screaming Caw from my room has him looking over to see A streak of blue and yellow fly out of my room and onto his outstretched arm. A look of wonder crosses his face as the bird buts her head against his cheek. I beam at him " She ONLY does that to me! she must really like you!" I cry happily. "Good Beauty, Go Home now." She screams again and flies down the stairs to her indoor cage. Taking Rolland's hand we slowly make our way down the stairs and into the kitchen where my mother jumps when she sees me.

"Oliver Isaac Flint what in the World are you doing up?" She demands, putting her hands on her hips and giving me a stern and worried look. Oh ma dayum! I forgot about Mama bear Flint! I hear laughing from outside and look to See Lewis , Jeremi's boyfriend, laughing at me from the deck. I glare at him before turning back to my mother. She just stands there with her hands on her hips waiting for my reply. I open my mouth to say something but Rolland beats me too it

"Sorry Mrs. Flint His stomach was making all these scary noises and I knew if I didn't get his butt down here it was going to eat Me and I would like to live. So Don't yell at him. It was all me and my stupid will to live." He says slightly rambling. Mom looks at him with wide eyes before bursting out laughing.

"As far as excuses go that was by far the best." She says looking at me and point to Rolland "You should take some notes here from your boyfriend." She says making both me and Rolland's jaw drop open. She Laughs again. "What was it a secret? because yesterday in the hospital was quite obvious." She says shaking her head and pointing to a chair indicated for us to sit down. "Rolland are you staying over for dinner? I'm cooking it now it should be done in about an hour and a half." She asks calling over her shoulder. Rolland nods.

"Yeah I asked Ha- my foster father if it was ok. he said as long as you didn't mind." He says stumbling over what to call his foster father. My mother just smiles at him as she places some home made salsa and corn chips down for us to snack on.

"Rolland you don't have to say that if you don't want to. You can call him by his first name or last name it doesn't . Also Please call me Jennifer." He flashes my mother a big smile and taking a chip digs into the salsa.

"Oh Man this salsa is amazing you should sell it in stores." He says closing his eyes and savoring the taste. I giggle and nibble on my chip. My stomach rumbles again and I eat faster, Alright already I'm eating I'm eating Jeesh! We eat the entire bowel of salsa and both pout when we realize its all gone. I look up at Rolland and stick my tongue out giggling when I see his eyes dilate. Hehe OOPS!

"Mrs- I mean Jennifer, can I take Oliver to the RV to hang out a little or does he have to go back upstairs?" Rolland asks my mom, his eyes never leaving mine. Oh ma dayum . I think I know what's on HIS mind. I look to my mom and give her the best puppy dog look. She sighs and holds up her hands.

" I cant resist your puppy eyes. Fine Go have fun." She says.

"Just not Too Much fun Rolland, My son is still recuperating. so no funny business." My father says walking in and winking at me. Rolland's face flames red and he looks down in guilt. OH MA DAYUM his mind really WAS traveling to places. He mutters something under his breath about being on his best behavior and gets up. Sticking his hand out for me he eases me out of the chair and lets me lean on him as we make our way outside. We step outside and I take a deep breath of fresh air, after being in a hospital for a full day fresh air was a precious thing. Rolland weaves his fingers through mine and we slowly make our way to the RV, only to have the door fly open and nearly hit me. Rolland pushes me to the side and the door hits him making him grunt.

"Oh, Sorry dude didn't see you there." Lewis says lazily as he and Jeremi make their way out of the room. I eye them suspisiously. Jeremi's hair was disheveled and her shirt was rumbled. OHMY

"EEEEEWWWW JEREMI THIS IS OUR CHILDHOOD HANGOUT WHY MUST YOU DEFACE IT WITH YOUR DIRTY WAYS!" I screech in horror. Oh my goodness she..... and Lewis...... in there...... GAH NO!!!!!!!! Jeremi slaps a hand over my mouth silencing my screams and gives me the deadliest death glare ever in the history of death glares. Jeeesh this chick was Scary!

"If you tell mother I will tell her that Rolland here had his tongue down your throat while still in the hospital." She hisses the threat at me. I gulp. Yeah Noooo BAAAD IDEA if mama bear Flint heard that she would beat Rolland within an inch of his life and then never let me out of the house! I nod and lick her hand to make her let go. She wrinkles her nose in disgust and lets go, wiping my spit on Lewis's shirt. I look over at Rolland to see him looking down, a blush on his face from my twins words. I place my hand in his and squeeze before turning back to Jeremi and holding out my hand.

"I Forgot my key can I borrow yours?" She eyes me suspiciously

"I'll let you borrow the key IF I can let beauty outside." She compromises. I shrug.

"Jeremi she is OUR bird not just mine. Its not my fault she likes me more. But yes go ahead." I say snatching the key out of her hand and handing it to Rolland. She kisses my cheek before grabbing Lewis's hand and dragging him to the house. I could faintly hear him grumbling about not wanting to play with a stupid bird. Rolland and I chuckle when we hear him grunt in pain from her no doubt punching him in the shoulder. I unlock the RV since the door had shut while we had been talking and step inside, the 70's theme blinding me. Rolland pushes me down and has me instruct him on how to turn the generator on. Once it was humming quietly he folds himself onto one of the beanbag chairs and pulls me onto his lap wrapping his arms around me. I sigh and lean back into his chest and inhale his scent. "What kind of cologne do you use?" I ask closing my eyes and taking another whiff. He laughs, my head bouncing to its vibrations. Damn his voice... it was soo. deep.

"Polo Blue by Ralph Lauren" He whispers, his breath hitting the back of my neck making me shiver with desire. If he kept this up I would be joining Jeremi with the defacing of childhood hang outs. I squirm and he tightens his hold. "Stop" he warns and I peer up at him, he stares at me with those stormy eyes. Hmmm his dreamy eyes.

"I love your eyes." We both say at once, our jaws dropping before bursting out laughing. I squirm again and rearrange myself so that I am in his lap but facing him, my legs on either side of him. Moving his hands he puts them behind his head and leans back, his back hitting the wall as he raises an eyebrow at me.

"Well then." He says in an amused voice, the amusement entering his eyes. I give him my toothy grin which I knew made him shifty and leaned closer to him, our lower halves grinding together seductively.

***ROLLAND POV***

I groan as his lower half grinds against mine. S**t! this kid made my thoughts camp out in the gutter! I've only known him for what a week and already he was doing things to me! F**k I knew this was going to fast but I didn't care. From the moment I met him my emotions had been thrown through a loop. He leans closer to me until our lips were nearly touching, but still I don't move. I was use to being the forward one in a relationship, the one who chose the pace and when I was through I was through. For once I wanted someone else to take the ropes. I wanted to go at his speed. I could tell that my feelings for him went beyond sexual attraction that much I knew. My feelings were deeper, how deep? I couldn't quite tell.

"What are you thinking about?" He asks, his lips barely brushing mine and I shiver as desire courses through me. I give him a smirk and wiggle under him making his eyes widen and a small gasps escape him.

"I'm thinking, that I really like you, More then I should this soon into a relationship." I admit looking into his golden eyes. He smiles shyly at me and gently places his lips on mine, scooting closer so his front was flushed against mine. I wrap my arms around him and hold him close deepening the kiss. He bites my bottom lip and I open my mouth granting his tongue access as it slides across mine. HIs hands weave themselves into my hair and I groan as he grinds harder on my lap. "Are you trying to get my horny?" I mutter against his lips. He stills, his mouth frozen to mine. I mentally sigh and tear myself away from him to look at him curiously . He blushes and looks down.

"I thought I was the only one with dirty this early." He mutters not looking me in the eyes. I lift his chin and stare into his gold eyes.

"Believe me you are NOT the only one." I say my voice breathy. "But like I said its early. We just started dating yesterday. I don't want to rush into anything." He grumbles something under his breath that sounded a lot like No one wanted to do the nasty with a freaky kid with a caved in chest. My hand tightens on his leg and his eyes fly up to mine. "that is NOT why I don't want to go far with you!" I growl. How the Hell could he think that? I close my eyes and take a deep breath, Am I really going to tell him the honest truth? I smirk as I hear something Allen had told me last night. You don't want to admit your real feelings, you want to go snail pace because you don't want to get hurt, you're afraid we will have to move away and you're heart will be broken, but, you need to tell him the truth you need to admit your feelings. Oliver doesn't seem the type to break your heart. I sigh again and open my eyes looking at him as all my walls drop. "Oliver the reason I don't want to go so far is... is.. Because I'm afraid to get too close ok? Sure I've had relationships before, I've gone all the way before. But it never meant anything. I kept myself from getting close because I knew I was moving away soon and I didn't want to miss someone I most likely would never see again." I say in one breath. I look down, "But you." I peak back up at him to see his startled surprised face. " You I have strong feelings for, from the moment I saw you huddled on the floor and saw Lucas beating you up. I don't know I felt something. And when I saw you yesterday I-" I swallow the lump of bile in my throat. " My heart almost shattered when I thought that I might never see your freaking toothy a*s smile again." I whisper. "I'm sorry if its too soon, But I don't give a s**t." I say. Silence meets my confession and I chance a peak at him. He was staring at me still in shock. I shift, trying to keep from groaning as I grind against him by mistake. "Olly say something, please." I say searching his eyes. He leans down and gives me a deep hard kiss making me moan.

"Are you reading my mind or something?" He says as he tears his lips away from mine. I look at him and scowl, not wanting to end the kiss. I give him a confused look and he gives me his amazing toothy grin. " I've had feeling about you since you saved me from collapsing. That first time you grabbed hold of me. That whole day I tried to find you and Kenna kept calling me a creepy stalker because I searched for you everywhere. Then Hell you showed up at my house and Yeah I was hooked." He rambles making my chuckle. He flashes a grin. "You have such a sexy voice. Damn!" He teases and I snicker. Yeah I know my voice rocked, only thing good about me. " And then you showed me how to play the piano and yeah I started falling hard." His face turns red with his blush and I cant help but just stare at him.

He was falling for me? He didn't say the L word but it was close! Holy S**T! This sarcastic, childlike, movie fanatic was falling for me? A broken boy with more anger issues then Paris Hilton had shoes. Me a kid with no family to speak of save a younger brother who was everything to him. Was I... Was I falling for him? I think I was. Aw s**t. what was going to happen now? I shake myself out of my thoughts. I didn't know what was going to happen. All I knew was that I was going to do whatever it took to be worthy of this boy sitting in my lap. I lean forward and press myself closer to him to kiss him. He winces and takes in a sharp breath making me lean back quickly. He gives me a small smile.

"Sorry, you leaned against my chest wrong. Still recuperating remember?" He says in a breathy pained voice. I reach for the hem of his shirt and look at him for permission. He nods his head and I slowly lift up the shirt. I suck in my breath at the sight. A Raw deep ugly bruise was forming in the caved in part of his chest, and I could tell just by looking at it that it was extremely painful. I also know that from the punch he had bruised the rib and fractured one of them. Anger wells up inside of me as I think of Lucas and how I found Oliver laying helpless. That f****r could have killed my boyfriend! My Hands ball into fists as rage spills into me. Oliver Looks at me and scoots back, slight fear on his face. "Rolland are you ok?" He whispers, his voice shaky. I Grip him and pick him up, dumping him back on my now vacant Beanbag chair. I needed to stand up, I needed to move or I was going to explode.

"Stay there, I'll be right back." I growl and storm out, Oliver calling after me. I take off at full speed, running back the bird cage and past a startled looking Jeremi and Lewis.

"Rolland? What's wrong?" She calls but I don't say anything. I Had to calm down. My Vision was turning red and my thoughts were turning deadly. Calm down Rolland please calm down. Allen's voice filters through my mind, something he use to always say to me when I got mad. I run around to the front of the house and take off down the street, heading to the dead end. I finally sink to my knees when the rounded cut off of the dead end comes into view. My body was trembling my breathing rugged as I gulp in huge breaths. Thoughts of seeing Oliver laying there helpless, visions of Lucas punching him in the chest flash in my mind on repeat. He could have killed him! If he had hit a little harder or a little more to the right I would have found Oliver dead. Small stings in my palm has me looking down to see that my nails had punctured the skin of my palm, half moon crescents welled with blood as I unclenched my hands. I let out a frustrated cry and wipe the blood on my pants, slowly getting up. My anger had drained out of me and now I just felt exhausted. Maybe The Flints would let me crash here tonight? I get my phone out of my pocket and Dial Hank's number.

"What do you want?" He grumbles after two rings.

"May I spend the night at Oliver's Sir? His parents wont mind." I ask already knowing they wouldn't, they were cool like that.

"Fine." And he hangs up. Good now I can just crash here. I yawn and drag my a*s back to the house. Oliver was sitting on the front steps waiting for me. He jumps up and slowly makes his way over to me once he sees me. A look of slight fear in his eyes. Guilt courses through me, I didn't want him to be afraid of me. S**t! I open my arms and wrap them around him when he steps into them. I hug him close, careful not to inure his chest.

"Sorry, I just. I thought of what Lucas could have done to you and I flipped. I had to get away before I exploded." I mumble into his hair. He lets go of me and peers up at me, a small frown in his face.

"You have some major anger issues don't you?" He asks. I swallow but nod. He takes my hand and drags me back to the RV, Jeremi giving me a guarded and suspicious look as we pass her. I glare right back making her blush with guilt and turn away. We Cuddle back up on the bean bag chair after he puts in the first season of Teen wolf. "Let me guess you want to stay the night?" He asks. I laugh and nod. "Fine but you have to fight with Kenna about sleeping in the bed with me. She always sleeps in the bed when she stays over." I laugh again forgetting Kenna was staying for a few days. Speaking of Kenna...

"Where is she anyway?" I ask. He yawns and curls up into my side.

"She's into the big sister program. Every Thursday, Friday, and Saturday she spends time with her 'Little sister' Sara and they raise hell together, notice how my car wasn't in the driveway?" I nod realizing I had noticed it was missing. "I let her borrow it since Sara Loves that movie Tokyo Drift and she thinks its cool I have Han's car in a different color." He shrugs and turns his attention back to the Screen. I wrap my arms around his waist and lean my head against the top of his head. "Take a nap, I'll wake you up for dinner." He says. I smile and place a kiss on his cheek making him giggle before drifting off into a light nap. Only one thought on my mind.

Lucas Carver was going to PAY!

Author's Note

Oh my