Hey guys this Is what I think should happen after 'Breakthrough'. Its a long process to WenXOlivia finally getting together but hopefully it'll be worth the wait :)
Disclaimer I own only my OCs
Ben and Louis are going to be in this story(My OCs) so if you want things to make more sense I recomend you read 'Not gonna happen' one of my other LM sotries. They are important characters in both these stories so just thought I'd help those of you who will have no idea who they are.
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Olivia's POV:
"That. Was. Awesome!" Stella screams as she practically somersaults into my dressing room.
Laughing as she 'dances' around I pull my curly mass of hair into a messy ponytail. Watching her through the mirror I start wiping away the multiple layers of make-up.
"Are the other guys coming in here?" I ask the still hyperactive Stella
"Wen will definitely be here soon, Mo and Scott will be making out somewhere so I give them about an hour and Charlie said something about ringing Victoria" finally eliminating the last remaining make-up I turn to face Stella.
"You know how we fly home tomorrow?" she nods her brown bob still caked with hairspray "well what about if we had a campout? You know just us, no people fussing with my hair, no people yelling at me to get on stage, no people to practically moon over We-I erm you get what I mean"
She raises an eyebrow and smirks "Did you just admit to being jealous of Wen's girl admirers?" turning a bright shade of red I look at the floor feeling slightly quezy "but yeah Olivia a campout sounds good"
The vile in my throat rising I jump up and sprint into the en suite bathroom. Closing the door behind me I lean against the cool wood and take deep breaths trying to soothe my stormy stomach. I refuse to throw up, I refuse to throw up, I refuse to th-
Losing, I give in and run to the toilet.
Wen's POV:
Walking into Olivia's dressing room I hear the bathroom door slam shut. Looking around I see Stella spread out on the small red settee.
"What s up with Olivia?" I ask Stella as she looks up at me, worry creasing her face
"I don't know we were talking about a campout then she just ran in ther-" before Stella can finish the sound of someone throwing up drifts into the room.
Rushing over to the small bathroom I shove the door open to see Olivia bent over the toilet shivering. Kneeling down behind her I grab her ponytail so its out of the way "Hey Livvy you okay?" Nodding slightly before she throws up again my heart does a sad little flop, poor Olivia. Rubbing her back in small circles methodically she throws up again.
"I-I'm s-s-sorry y-you have to s-see me this way-y" she throws up again with tears sliding down her cheek "this is s-s-so embarrassing" Finished she sits back so I let go of her ponytail. Grabbing some tissue from behind me I wipe her mouth clean, my eyes watching her lips desperately wishing I could kiss them
"don't worry about it okay?" I say barely above a whisper She closes her eyes as I finish wiping at her mouth. Throwing away the tissue I stand up and pull Olivia up with me. She stands unsteadily on wobbly legs and continues to shiver.
Feeling utterly helpless I start humming 'More than a band' in a pathetic attempt to soothe her. She looks up at me her brown eyes damp with unshed tears but a small smile on her rosy lips.
Carefully placing my arm around her shoulders I start walking her back towards the dressing room.
Olivia's POV:
That was so embarrassing. I think I ve just put him off for life!
Feeling his strong arm around my shoulders I lean into him for strength as we walk back into the brightness of the dressing room. Cringing back from the light I bury my face in Wen's grey shirt instantly soothed by his warmth.
Next to my ear I hear his heart beating rapidly, a strange but welcome comfort.
"Hey Olivia you okay?" Stella puts her hand on my upper arm and gently starts rubbing it. Reluctantly I move my head from Wen's comfort to smile at the small brunette.
"Yeah I'm good" stepping backwards she takes my arm and pulls me out of Wen's embrace. She gently pushes me down onto the settee kneeling in front of me.
Looking over her shoulder at Wen I see the raw emotion on his face. An emotion so raw it makes me catch my breath.
Silently walking towards the settee Wen sits down next to me, his legs brushing against mine sending electricity coursing through my body. Feeling drowsy and dizzy I close my eyes.
Wen's POV:
Olivia's head lols onto my left shoulder, soft snores escaping her mouth. "Whoa Olivia looks like a ghost. What happened?" I look up as Scott and Mo walk into the room hand in hand. A small ounce of jealousy sparks within me because I want Olivia and myself to be like that, inseparable.
"She's just tired, very worn out" Stella answers completely covering for Olivia even though she hadn't asked her to. I do love these guys.
Charlie walks into the room but stops dead when he notices how everyone is crowding around Olivia. Stella pipes up "worn out" before Charlie can ask. Scott shrugs and sits down pulling Mo into his lap, adding fuel to my fire of jealousy. Stella stands up and moves to stand next to Charlie who both hover by the dressing table.
The sudden silence in the room rings in my ears. I look down at the blonde head resting on my shoulder, her face an image of beauty. "So right before Olivia -ahem- passed out she said we ought to have a campout. You know just us guys." Stella says breaking the silence. I look up from Olivia's sleeping image and smile.
Just us guys which means more time with Olivia "sounds like a plan" I say softly as not to wake the sleeping girl. Stella smirks at me as if she knows the true meaning behind my words, thinking about it she probably does.
Charlie shrugs his shoulders "yeah could be good fun".
We all turn our gazes to Scott and Mo "Well?" Stella asks folding her arms
"yeah, sounds good" Scott answers for the both of them.
Olivia's POV:
The hammer in my head beats erratically. Groaning I open my eyes to see the world at a tilted angle. Attempting to lift my head the world starts spinning at a right angle I groan again.
"Hey Olivia's awake!" The loud noise echoes in my head making the hammer beat faster.
"Can it Stella" I groan out. A soft laugh from above me makes me realise I'm leaning against a body, a warm solid body. Casting my gaze around the room the only person not in my immediate eyesight being Wen. Now noticing the red skinny jeans stretched out next to me I squeeze my eyes shut.
Oh god please tell me I didn't drool.
Carefully lifting my head up all the way this time I try and ignore the way the world spins. Fully upright I stretch my arms in front of me "How long have I been asleep?" I ask the on looking crowd.
"An hour tops" Stella says through a mouth full of chocolate. Oh great just what I need Stella on a sugar rush.
"What did I miss?" I ask looking to my left to see Scott and Mo cuddling on the settee.
"We agreed on your camping idea" Charlie adds glaring daggers at Scott. Standing up on stiff legs I walk over to the dressing table. Picking up my dressing gown from by the floor I pull it on, the soft blue material a caress against my skin.
"Ah there you all are!" we groan collectively at our very annoying manager as he waltzes into the room. Pulling my robe closer around myself I sigh inwardly "everyone to the Limo, time to get back to the hotel. Your flight is a 7 in the morning so lets get going!" Following after the others I check my phone for messages.
Hope the concert went well. Can't wait to see you love Gram xx
Tears well in my eyes. It feels like its been months since I last saw Gram but really only a few days. I've never been away from her this long before.
"Hey you okay?" A soft whisper over my shoulder makes me start. I turn my head to see Wen only a few inches away from me.
"Yeah, erm I-I-I'm just a little homesick. Thats all" I squeak out. Shutting my eyes in utter horror I turn my head away sure I'm as red as a tomato. Stupid Stupid Stupid I chant in my head.