⚠️TW: stalking and breaking into a house if this topic triggers you it may not be you're type of story⚠️
After the drive we had made it back to James' house I walked in and he showed me to the spare room which is where I was staying for god knows how long hopefully till I save up enough money to get a house and move on from all the crazy events in my life that had just happened. "Y/n you okay sleeping in this room?" James asked "yea james it's perfect Thankyou so much" I said meaning every word I was so grateful that james was letting me stay at his "help yourself to anything okay, I'm off to bed goodnight y/n " he said, slowly walking to his room "night james" I replied back.
I put away my clothes and got everything sorted out I put tv on and after everything was organised I went downstairs for a glass of water and while standing at the sink I could've sworn I heard tapping on the window. I turned around and thought I saw a figure but it was probably my mind messing with me. "Y/n" I heard someone shout I thought it was James so I shouted back "yea James" and he shouted back "what? I didn't say anything" what the fuck? I heard something I know I did.
After my drink I went upstairs and after a while of watching tv and going on my phone I finally drifted of to sleep and thankfully it was the next day. I got up and went downstairs to find a note of James which read 'y/n I'm sorry but I had an interview today which I completely forgot about I'll be back at about 11 tonight be safe and see you soon' so, I'm home alone...fun (not really) I was bored out of my brain and I had only been awake for five minutes I really gotta be more productive. So I decided to have a shower make food and then watch tv. That's productive right?
Eventually a couple of hours went by and I was upstairs watching tv till everything went off lights Went off and so did my tv so I was sat on my bed in darkness and silence till I hear something downstairs "y/n" I hear a male voice speak "fuck! Who's in the house" I whispered someone was walking upstairs slowly, every footstep sent shivers down my spine knowing he was closer by every footstep, I just sat there like a lost puppy as I heard him coming in my room standing in front of me and then....
BOOM!
The lights came back on and he just stood there in-front of me "Ollie?" I said in shock and confusion"y/n I've missed you...why ever would you leave me" my mouth was open in pure shock and confusion and then I heard the downstairs door open 'James thank god you're back' I thought.

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Imagines part 2
FanfictionThese are James and Oliver phelps short stories and for every story I do if I do a sensitive topic I will add a TW hope you enjoy reading the rest of my stories <3