Oliver POV: Randy cuddles up next to me on my couch, watching a random movie on TV.
I put my arm around his shoulder, feeling a twinge of regret in my chest. I should've told him. Now is never too late, right?I hold my breath, thinking of all the scenarios that could happen. Both good and bad.
"H-Hon? Are you alright..?" He looks up at me. I remove my arm from his shoulder. "Yeah uhm, I need to get something off my chest.."I sigh out, sitting up and swallowing hard. "O-Oh you can tell me anything, n-no judgement here... since I am way worse and all.."
He mumbles the last part. I fidget with my hands, trying to think of words. "I- Er- So-"I pull him closer. "Y-You don't-" I cut him off. "I'm not a cis guy, alright?" I start panicking after getting it out.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK. He interrupts my thoughts. "Oliver.. Y-You'll always be a t-true man even i-if you're not cis.."My heart sinks and I hug him tightly. "H-Hey, I'll love y-you regardless.." He wraps his arms around my back, making soothing circles on my back with his
hands.I start sobbing into his jacket, pushing my phone-head further into his shoulder. "I-I thought you'd- you'd-" I feel my body becoming weak, barely able to hold onto him.
"I-It's okay, my sweet.. j-just breathe please.." His voice gets noticeably more worried. I take a few breaths, my breath still shakey. "In.. and out.." I follow his breathing, messing up a couple of times.
"Thank you.." I wipe my tears from my sensor, laying down while he cuddles up infront of me. "I love y-you, hon.." He whispers while I put my arm around him.
"I love you more, rad-ny" I chuckle quietly and close my eyes, feeling his breathing on my chest. I love being like this. He's adorable. I smile, sleep taking over my body. I kiss his forehead before passing out, the TV speaking giberish at this point.
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I wake up, cuddling closer to Randy. "O-Oh good morning..-" He seemed caught off guard. I yawn. "Good morning, love" I smile, happy. He turns over to his side and gives me a kiss on the phone-cheek.
I hug him close, the TV still saying bullshit. I ignore everything around and just focus on him, his face slightly getting red. I rest my chin on his head. Well, this is gonna last a long time. Or, I hope it does.
Randy places his arm around me, looking like he's about to fall asleep again. "Love you, Rad-ny" I get a chuckle out of him. "I-I love you too, Olive.."
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