Len POV

Yay! I was going to Oliver's house! Going to his house is gonna be awesome and stuff! Like I can meet his family! If he has siblings...umm...yeah. Anyways! Oliver seemed uneasy about something so I poked his forehead.

"Ye-yes Len?" He asked.

"Something wrong?" I asked.

"No I'm just spacing out is all" He laughed nervously.

He's lying. He does that thing with his lips when he lies. He slightly bites on them. I didn't want to press on any further in fear that I would drive him away. Oliver rested his head on my shoulder and I raised my eyebrow.

"Tired?" I asked.

"No...sleepy..." He said.

"Then get on my back. I'll walk over there carrying you."

"N-no. Its a bother." He said embarrassingly.

"Its not bother at all! We are dating right?"

"Ye-yeah so?" He asked.

"Then this is completely normal! Come on!" I encouraged him.

"No!" He exclaimed.

"Oliver" I scolded.

"F-fine!" He finally gave in.

"Great! Get on!" I grinned.

Oliver got on my back and I felt content.

"Before you fall asleep, where do you live?" I asked.

Oliver then told me his address.

"Okkkkk!" I exclaimed happily.

Oliver rested his head on my back and after a few minutes, he fell asleep. See the guy needs his rest. He just needs to listen to Len here. I gloated about myself for a while longer before I decided to think about Oliver. I wonder how our relationship will be in a few years...will we even be together? I hope so. I love him...my chest tightened at the thought. I thought I said i'd never fall in love again...Oliver is different so...he wouldn't hurt me like that...he's not like Piko. Piko was a bit possessive and rude. He was nice and sincere to me at times, but then he would hurt me both physically and emotionally...I don't know why I always went back to him. Maybe because I just wanted to be loved. Maybe because I actually believed that our relationship would work...he just took my heart and broke it. Then I became a player to take my mind off the pain. I didn't want to admit that Piko did this to me. And I don't know why Oliver likes me...but Oliver isn't like that. He's considerate and kind. He also thinks about everyone else before him. He doesn't reach for his ambitions first which can be seen as good and bad. He's just this sweet harmless little boy. I want to try my best to make him happy. Oliver doesn't deserve to be sad anymore. He never did anything wrong.

I recalled what Oliver said his address was and I realized that I arrived at his house.

I carefully walked up the stairs and knocked on the door.

"U-umm hello?" I nervously called out. Damn it Len. What's wrong with you!

"Who's there~?" I could tell by the voice that it was Oliver's mom.

"U-uhhh Len and Oliver...?" I stated, no, it sounded more like I asked.

"Be down in a sec darling!"

The door opened and I saw Oliver's mother again.

"Aww you two are so cute together! You're helping your boyfriend when he's sleepy! So nice of you!"

I blushed at the compliment. "It's no big deal miss."

"Awww. Well. You can set Oliver on his bed. His room is up the stairs and the last room down the hall. Don't get lost."

"O-ok..."

I walked up the stairs and was bit amazed. I thought Oliver was poor. But he's NOT! He has a fancy house with like everything. How do they get all the money for this?! I'll have to ask.

I arrived at his room and opened the door. It was like any other room. Bed, desk, closet, occasional messy places. But it was Oliver's room so it was beautiful to me.

I carefully set Oliver on his bed and he curled up into a little ball. I chuckled and left the room so I could talk to his mother.

"H-hi miss." Damn it Len stop being so nervous!

"Oh Len! Hello!" She smiled happily as she got up and went towards me.

She hugged me pretty hard and I felt like I was gonna suffocate. "C-cant breath..."

"Oh! I'm sorry Len!" She quickly let go of me.

"...i-its ok..." I said, trying to regain my breath.

"Well sit on the couch Len! I assume you wanna talk?" She asked.

"Ye-yeah..."

We sat down and I looked around amazed.

"Pretty isn't it?" She asked.

"Ye-yeah! How do you afford for this?!"

She giggled a bit at me and I was confused. "Silly Len. Oliver and I are singers."

"Singers?!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah. But only in the America's and Britain. We're not well known here. But we came here so Oliver could have a good normal life because over there he was bombarded with questions and constantly bugged."

"I see..."

"Yes. I liked singing...but my son come first so it's ok." She sighed but smiled. I assumed she was sincere about what she said.

"You're really nice."

"Thank you Len! I just hear so much about you that I love you already!" She laughed and I did as well.

"Oh? Like what?" I asked.

"Oh I can't say. That's Oliver's things. But you should be by his side right now. He doesn't like to wake up alone."

"Oh okay." I got up and went back to Oliver's room.I sat beside him and started feeling a bit sleepy too. I laid down next to him and hugged him.

"I love you Oliver..." I gave him a quick kiss and fell asleep.