.Hide away with me. BxB

Quinns Pov.

"You coming Quinn, or what??"

"Uh yeah."

We both sprint to my room and jump into my bed, fighting for the bigger pillow and, of course, more coverage.

It's super cold after all.

"Omg stop Quinn your kicking me!!!"

"HAH well deserved bitch"
I take my pillow and put it in front of my face, knowing EXACTLY what he'll do.

"I wasn't gonna hit you or anythingg"
Olivié laughs. And probably lied too.

"Sure sure"

The thunder gets louder causing Olives ears to pop up like a toast.

"Scaredy cat-fox-thing" I snicker jokingly.

"Shut up" He spits back at me.

"Make me"

He wacks my face instantly after I let my guard down; causing my nose to start bleeding.

"DUDE"
"Too hard ow." I wince pathetically.
Embarrased.

Olive takes some spare tissues off my desk and his body shifts closer to mine.

"Here. Use these."
"I'm not gonna apologize by the way" he smirks.

"Alright alright"

He starts fiddling with the covers. His ears down.

He's still scared.

The TV is on already, we started watching Alice in borderland on Netflix. Great show.

Though his attention seems to only be at the weather.

Why can't it be me?
I mean.

No. what.?

"Uhm is it okay if you do the thing your mother used to do again.?"
"I know it sounds weird but it kinda helped."

His cheeks turn a soft rosy red colour.
So cute.

It makes me want to tease him.

"Sure."
"I'll do that."

I shuffle even closer
Our body's practically touching.

He lays on his side, our faces close.

My hand trails over to his stomach lifting up his shirt.

Why does this feel uhm intimate.?
I guess..

Olivié buries his head into the sheets.
Is he embarrased?
Well he asked for it anyway.

"Like this?" I ask.

I start making slow circling motions on his stomach like last time.
He feels so soft and surprisingly has a small soft touch of some abs I feel.

I take a quick peek. Just a small one.
And stop.

His body stops wriggling for a bit.
Does he really like this?
Does it really help?

My eyes wander to his body once again.
Just for a second.

Though as I look up I feel his dark eyes piercing into mine instantly.

"Quinn.?" He asks.

Did he notice?

Shit.

"Uh. Did it help a bit?"
"You calmed down?"
I try not to get distracted by his shirt so nearly going over his nipples.
Fuck that's like gay to be thinking about it tho.
Wait i'm confused. What are these feelings im having?