After Oliver leaves Regie tries to calm himself down he can't believe how close Oliver was to him almost kissing him. He never would have imagined himself in such a situation... maybe he has once or twice but they were passing thoughts you couldn't blame the guy. Oliver was pretty cute when he got riled up, he cleared his head and unbuttoned some of his shirt before leaving. He'd finish up the day go back home and pretend the little altercation didn't happen. Or so he thought.
"Yo Regie there are lot less customers now so you can chill with some of them take pics if you want" Justin reminded as he entered the gym. Regie didn't mind pictures so he when serving a few girls he posed with them and added them on socials, the evening was going pretty much as imagined apart from when he got a few random flushes thinking of what happened in the bathroom.
The silver haired boy was leaned up against the counter idly on his phone it was a self initiated break he didn't pay much attention only his eyes following Oliver every now and then cause the dress was really short and his legs looked absolutely stunning in the knee high sock... he shook his head his thoughts were de-railing into dangerous lanes that he knew were never going to happen.
"Yo Oli could you please clean up the table over there" Ryan points to table with couple of boys on it, Oliver nods moving his hair a bit to the side as it was gonna get in the way. He gets to the table exchanging pleasantries to the boys "Hey guys would you like any thing else maybe snacks or drinks" he smiles a brown haired boy he's pretty sure he'd seen on campus one or two times he was pretty cute, on a normal day he could have gone for it but today he had a target and that target was Regie."yeah we wouldn't mind a cherry fizz mocktail" he responds "no alcohol are you really a Collage student" Oliver fake gasps causing the groups of boys to laugh from his peripherals he spotted Regie but he wasn't looking his way.
Oliver continues to talk to them for a bit after serving their order but as he begins to go he 'accidentally' nudges the table cause the drinks to pour on him. He feigns shock "omg I'm so sorry I didn't mean to " the boy who he came to know as Cory said taking a few miscellaneous napkins trying to dry him of him being his wet socks and expanse of tight. So you could imagine how that position looked.
Oliver looked over to see some of his teammates that including the one and only Regie coming over to see what was going on. "What happened?" Justin asked looking over at his brother and the other male "yeah you ok Oli" Sebastian asked a bit concerned at the sight "no no I'm fine luckily we used plastic cups or it could be much worse" Oliver joked Cory looked so guilty which he had no reason to be so it made Oliver feel a little bad. "It's fine Cory literally mistakes happen luckily nothing got on you " he says smiling at the boy.
"Do you need help I can go with you" It was Regie's voice that spoke it made the two other boys raise an eyebrow "when the fuck did you start helping Oliver" Justin joked Regie was stumped he didn't know what to say he didn't have the right words. He never seemed to have the right words when it came to Oliver. Oli noticed the situation that Regie was in, more so that he predicted and spoke up " It's fine we have a truce for today anyways its group activity you know how we are" Oliver joked shaking Justin's shoulders. Justin didn't look that convinced but let it go whats the worst that could happen " Don't kill him Regie warning you, get home safe Oli we are gonna close up in a couple" Oliver nods in response,he gives Regie a glance and leaves with Sebastian in tow.
"Cory its fine don't worry about it were closing anyways" he says once more before walking a bit closer to Regie "Follow me to the back room some things should be there" he says then smiles sweetly. some thing about the smile un nerves Regie but he doesn't say anything and does what he was told.
Oliver files through a small bag that he brought with him there was an extra pair of socks although not knee length they would do.
"Why you standing there lets go to the changing room you said you'd help me didn't you" Oliver says with a mischievous glint in his eyes "yeah I'm coming" Regie grumbles out Oliver rolls his eyes and they walk to the changing room.
It was empty and the faint smell of bleach lingered in the air, the cleaners had already done their rounds. Oliver sat down on the bench around the lockers placing the socks to the side, Regie stood in front of him not knowing what to do.
"You could wet a towel for me please and bring it so I can clean my legs they are starting to feel sticky" Oliver said now pointing at his now bare expanse of leg which a shade of un natural pink was beginning to make home on.
"Yeah coming give me a sec" the silver haired boy a bit rushed going to the cabinet were clean towels were kept, wet one and brought it over stretching his hand out for the other to take it. Oliver looked between his hand and his leg and raised a brow. He reached out as if he was going to drab it but he grabbed the others shirt instead causing him to stumble and lea forward one of his arms caging Oliver's head.
"Help me like you are supposed too them" Oli whispered warm breath hitting the outer shell of the ear making it turn pink Oliver leaned back his face impeccably close to Regies face, looking at him directly in the eye.
A sense of Deja vu.
Regie's eyes moves towards Olivers lips following every syllable he spoke, his hand beginning to clean Olivers thigh like he was charmed. It was like everything Oliver said he wanted to fulfil and what was shocking to him he liked it??
"If you keep looking at my lips like that why don't you kiss them or are you scared, just like how your scared to touch me" Oliver taunts breaking Regie slightly out of his trance. The purpose of the cleaning was starting to be lost as the residue of the water was lingering. Oliver pushed Regie forward so he was now standing up right and he himself got up.
"I'll dry myself up, just sit down" he says pushing Regie down to sit, as much as he enjoyed taunting Regie he wasn't exactly getting the reaction he wanted. Maybe Regie wasn't on the same wavelength he was and that ok he'd finish up and get going back home.
Oliver cleans his legs properly ridding himself of the sticky substance and goes back out to where Regie was meant to be but he wasn't there, he was a bit confused but not at all worried it only reconfirmed his assumption.
He bent down to pick up a sock unaware his surroundings when two hands grabbed his waist, he stumbled out of shock and turned to be met with the one and only Regie.
"You scared me dammit, I thought you left" Oliver says in light laughter his heart still beating a little faster cause of the scare. He turned around Regie still Holding his waist, he now expected Regie to let go cause clearly he didn't want anything in that way right... right.
Regie tightend his hold on Oliver causing the other to look at him confused, in that state of confusion he used the opportunity to back Oliver up to the other side of the lockers, with each step his eyes never leaving his lips. Until his back finally reached the locker with a small thud
"I wan't to kiss you so bad" Regie groans his eyes flickering towards Oliver's "you have me in a position that others would-" before he could finish his sentence Regie smashed their lips together.
He couldn't take it any longer, their soft moans fill the silent room Regies arms moving all over the expanse of Olivers skin
"You've been teasing me the whole day" he says peppering kisses onto Olivers making the boy moan louder. Oliver pulls his hair raising Regies head and reattaching their lips. Swallowing each others moans. Oliver took of his wig discarding it to the side it was getting in the way anyways.
"Aah- aaah-" Oliver moans as Regie sucks on his chest " no marks please" he manages to breath out amongst his arousal
"Should have said something sooner" Regie says now working his way up back to his lips
"Shut up" Oliver says slowing his breath regaining himself, Regie goes in for another kiss but Oliver moves his head to the side resting his head on Regies shoulder " I don't feel like being fucked in locker room big boy, I'll text you my address" Oliver says pushing Regie off wearing his jacket and leaving.
AN- hope you like this chapter next chapter should be the last Thank you for all your support even after my break too. The next part as you could probably guess will be NSFW with an ending plot so heads up for those who do not want to read such to skip down to the end (I'll add warnings for where it begins and where it ends) anyways enjoy your day <33
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Metamorphose ( Written ) (olegie) (oligie)
FanfictionRegie and Oliver have been enemies since they set eyes on each other. Chaos ensues when a friend asks for a favour. Feelings get involved and people start seeing each other in new lights. There's a thin line betwe...
