Title: Past Clotheslined
Subject: AU. Loliver. "..the fact that you are just chilling on top of me. And the fact that I am destined to spend the rest of my life with you.."
Disclaimer: now do you really think that lily and oliver are mine? are you kidding me?
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"You're going to what?" Oliver looked at me incredulously clueless.
"I'm going to double bounce you." I repeated for him slower than before.
"What does that mean?" He asked me as he stopped jumping and stared at me expectantly.
"It means that you are going to go flying in the air. Because I am going to bounce just as you are about to land," I explained as if talking to a little kid. "You were never the brightest crayon in the box." I muttered to myself.
"Heard that!" Oliver smirked as he began jumping again.
In case you're wondering, Oliver is the one. You know that one is always there and no matter what always seems to come back in some way? That's him. About 2 years ago, when we were both 12, we started hanging out a lot because of our parents. His mom especially liked that, since she wanted us to date. So anyways, we stopped hanging out, for I don't even know what reason. Then about two weeks ago, I saw his dad, (who I love by the way; best second dad ever) and next thing I know I'm on the phone with Oliver that night. The phone calls continued and so here we are again, hanging out, on his trampoline.
"You know, I'm not going very high," Oliver pulled me from my thoughts abruptly. I could practically hear the smirk too. Gosh I hated that smirk.
"Alright, fine," I smirked back, "How do you like this?" I yelled before pounding the trampoline at the perfect moment.
"Oh my god!" Oliver screamed as he plowed into me, almost clothes-lining me, full force. His arms wrapped around my waist as we flew through the net, breaking it, and thudded onto the ground. Oliver on top of me; which was sort of a dilemma, in my mind. You see we sort of had a past. Those 2 years ago, we liked each other. And neither of us had the guts to admit it. So we acted like a couple without showing or doing couple-like things. It was complicated.
"I'm going to be so bruised," I groaned and winced in pain.
"Yeah, you are. I'm going to be fine though!"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," I laughed, thinking of everything.
"What are you laughing at? Talk about bipolar." Oliver propped himself onto his elbows.
"This whole situation. And the fact that you are just chilling on top of me. And the fact that I am destined to spend the rest of my life with you," I spilled.
Oliver gaped at me, with wide eyes. I stared at him, searching for anything in his autumn eyes. Slowly he laced our fingers together, and brought his face down lower.
"You know I might just not mind that," he whispered as he captured his lips with mine.
A/N: Once again, different characters, but rereading it.. i had to put Oliver and Lily, it just.. fit. review if you please. :) oh, yes, i know. its very short. oops! haha.