The Kiss Bet: Oliver & Sara Oneshots

Is This What It Feels like?

"Hey."

Fluffy blonde hair sways before landing back in place as the boy's head whirls around, feeling how Sara Lin had grabbed his wrist to get his attention.

"I'm glad you came out with us. Seriously." She said to the boy, offering a small sincere smile before he'd return to his apartment for the night, chuckling before releasing him and looking down in embarrassment, "Honestly I'm sad it's over already, but you being there for the concert made it a lot more special."

"Thanks for inviting me," he chuckled back like he was amazed that she had even considered that his coming could have been bigger than him having been invited by her and her father, "yeah, it sucks it's done... Today was a lot of fun, it was cool to actually kinda just hang out with you, and it's nice to actually have something in common we both like."

The shorter girl just can't help but blush, an awkward laugh bubbling up from her as she brushes a loose strand of hair behind her ear, "Agreed. Ah, I'll let you get inside now, you're probably tired and all..."

"I mean, do you wanna come over and maybe stay the night?" Oliver raised an eyebrow, making her cheeks redden even further.

Refraining from just giving an instantaneous yes, no matter how much she wanted to, the girl glanced over nervously just inside her apartment where her father stood, silently asking for his approval as he had been watching the conversation go down.

He raised his hands, almost in surrender as a way to show his uninvolvement, closing his eyes as he spoke, "Don't look at me, you're an adult and I trust Oliver. As long as his dad's okay with it and you have whatever you need, it's okay with me."

"Yeah, I've got my phone and charger, I just gotta change," she grinned to the boy, "see you in a moment then?"

As Sara walked off to her bedroom with a wide smile plastering her face and a spring in her step, she gave a small squeal of excitement into her pillow before actually getting changed. Oliver could be heard from the other side of her shut door thanking her father yet again, the two casually chatting while awaiting the girl's return. A few moments later, Sara once again shuts the door to her bedroom as she exits it, both of the guys looking over at her upon the noise.

After saying goodbye to her father, she shut the door to her own apartment, following Oliver into his, trailing behind almost as though she were a lost puppy. Though, she finds herself intrigued, interest piquing upon realizing that this is the first time she'll be spending an extended amount of time in the Yangs' apartment for more than maybe an hour or two, and the first time she's ever been in the boys' room at all.

Opening his door, he steps aside and gestures dramatically with a grin that Sara found uncharacteristically goofy, yet extremely charming, "After you."

This gets a giggle from her as she steps in, glancing around and observing the surroundings of the bedroom which was unfamiliar to her. It was only when she glanced at the unmade set of bunk beds that a thought clicked in her head, making her blush.

"Don't worry, Joe's at our mom's for the weekend, you don't have to worry about him," Oliver assured upon seeing her look at the beds before going towards the doorway.

However, this was not her primary concern at the moment.

"Probably should've asked earlier, but, uh... Are we, like.... Sharing...? Or would you rather I sleep somewhere else? I'm fine with either, I-I just, uh, thought it was worth asking, cuz I'm definitely not gonna sleep in Joe's, j-just out of respect, of course, a-and y'know, sharing might be a bit awkward-? N-Not that I care or that uh, that I find it awkward, I'm fine with anything...!" She stammers out, gesturing towards the beds and trying not to be more flustered and awkward than she already was.