Soap
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aw poor Oliver ;~;)
Will's frightened expression turned to what was almost a glare. "I do! I want you to live! And...and I hate those kids too, Olvier, but you can't do this..." He was pleading now. "Think it over, people would be terrified. Devastated. It would be murder. Oliver, you better than this..." -
okay yeah this is sad time
Oliver gained enough courage to look Will in the eyes. "This has been screwing with me for weeks, now. It's just sitting there in the back of my head and it's all 'do it do it do it' and I think that if I did it, everything would be alright for other people. I know it's murder," he had to pause, "But they deserve it so much." He put his hands to his face, looking down at the floor. -
I wanna go cuddle him but since I can't I shall make Will do my cuddly bidding
Will stepped forward and looped both his arms around Oliver's waist. He sat down on the couch and pulled the other boy down after him, settling Oliver between his legs. He rested his chin on the black haired boy's shoulder and nuzzled his neck. "Maybe they do deserve it, but you don't. Oliver, what would I do if you died? I'd be a mess. You know I love you, right?" -
yes yes the cuddly business :^')
Oliver shivered at his words and actions, a few goosebumps appearing on his arms. "Yes, I know. I really, really love you, too. What if I do, though? What if I'm supposed to? It's the most disgusting thing a person could do, right, but what it's supposed to happen?" He then apologized like he always did, pressing hands hands over his eyes instead. "I sound like a really s---ty right now." -
*if it's
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*s---ty person
screw my typos man -
Yep XD)
Will kept hugging him from behind, planting a small kiss on the skin of his neck. "Hey, it's okay. Just relax, okay? You have time to think this over. It's bad idea, okay? Maybe just calm down a little and you'll feel better." He hated seeing Oliver look so distraught, and wished he could do more to help. But his idea...it was insane. Killing people wouldn't solve anything, that much he knew. -
da cuddlies mon
Oliver leaned into that touch, his eyes finally spilling over what he had been holding in. It was quiet, because he was never one to make a big deal of his emotions, but the tears were certainly there. Even so, he nodded, putting his hands over Will's arms and feeling the skin to try and calm himseld down. -
Will closed his eyes and held Oliver tighter. He loved the boy in his arms more than anything, and it pained him to see him so distressed. "It's okay." He whispered, unsure of what else to say that might comfort him. "It's okay, I love you."
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Oliver only managed to calm down after a goid length of time. He had done this by taking a series of deep breaths, one after the other, over and over. Having soemthing else to focus on was the trick. With his heart only slightly racing, he told the other, "Forgive me for breaking like an egg right in front of you." He sniffled just a few times to clear his nose.
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Will smiled softly and shook his head. "Don't apologize. We all need somebody to lean on sometimes. And I'm glad that you trust me enough to let me be the one to comfort you." He said with a slight nod.
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I am here yes.
Oliver wiped his nose on his own sleeve, thanking him instead. He tossed a loving glance to his boyfriend, his eyes gleamed over with some strong emotion that was hard to pinpoint. "I really am very lucky to have you, you know that?" -
Yay hai~
Will blushed, flattered and a bit flustered. "O-Oh, thanks. But I'd say I'm the lucky one." He replied, happy to see his boyfriend's tears gone. -
Hi hi :3
Oliver only chuckled, and then stated, "Well, I reckon we should do something happier or more...exciting." He gave a shrug directly after saying this, looking to the coffee table. He noticed a few smudges that he wanted to clean, but he figured he could wait. This was more important. -
How are you?
hot damn Oliver was that meant to sound suggestive
Will was still blushing slightly, and his cheeks turned redder at Olvier's last comment. He couldn't tell if the other had meant to be implying something, so he tried to shake it off. "Well, what would you like to do?"
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