angel baby (heavy editing)

21.5

(A/N: a very short chapter which I apologize for. I just wanted to update something but I'll be consistent in updating this week because I have free time in my hands. Enjoy!!!)

"Uh, right there! Paul, fuck".
Oliver was more stressed and worn out than he thought he was and the massage Paul was currently giving him was proof.
"So let me get this straight, your parents aren't your parents and you were switched at birth with Chris" Paul asked as he unknotted a particular juncture on his back.
That was the third time he was asking. The first time he had doubled over in laughter pointing out the irony and how small the world was. If Paul was someone else, that would have earned them a punch but Paul was sweet.
"Yes and can you stop asking? It's fucked up as it is"
Oliver was also relieved. He had been dying to tell someone.
"So what's going to happen now? A switch back?"
Oliver shrugged and smiled a small smile. He loved the feel of Paul's body on his back. After the massage, they would make out.
"My parents are not willing to since we're turning eighteen soon" which was honestly fucking stupid. Oliver suspected the real reason they didn't want the switch to happen was because of Chris' disability. He was certain his parents had done a background check on his real mother. He was sure they thought someone like Chris wouldn't be fit to take over the family business. His parents could be horrible people sometimes and apparently ableists which was rich coming from him as if he didn't wish bad things on the other boy few weeks earlier.
He let out a loud sigh. He was too relaxed for this. His parents were also in for a big surprise. Oliver had no interest in taking over the company either. All he wanted to do in life is own an island, kiss pretty people on it but currently, he had one pretty person and he would live in a moment.
The switch happened almost in a blink of an eye that Paul let out a loud yelp as he landed underneath Oliver.
He hit it on the arm, ablest painlessly.
"Why did you do that for?"
Oliver smiled down at him.
"So I can do this"
Slowly, he captured Paul's mouth with his in a deep kiss. And for the new few minutes, they made out, groping each other and parting a few times to let in oxygen. The moans and groans Paul let out was driving Oliver insane and he wanted both of them naked more than anything.
Paul broke the kiss still holding on to Chris.
"God, you're infuriating, arrogant and spoilt but in some sick twisted way, that does it for me. I love you Oliver"
Oliver opened his mouth to reply the same words but discovered he couldn't. He thought he did and perhaps he did but did he? Past experiences had suggested he uttered words without thinking them through, maybe his previous love confession to Paul was one of them. He really was shitty. He saw the look of hurt in Paul's eyes but it was gone the next second.
"Kiss me, Oliver"
Hesitating for a few seconds, Paul took matters into his own hand by pulling him down for a kiss.