𝗜𝗳 𝗢𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗲 𝗞𝗻𝗲𝘄 - 𝗢𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗲

Hesitation [pt.3] (short)

"Please Regie, you have to tell me" Oliver begged the boy. If only he knew what was making Regie so upset at him.

"It's..." Regie hesitated. A swarm of tears came running down the boys' cheeks. Oliver saw and raised his hand to Regie's face, wiping the tears with his thumb. Seeing Regie cry, almost made him cry.

"It's you...and Izzy" Regie finally spoke up. However, that wasn't all he had to say, he just couldn't get it out.

"Do you want me to tell her not to come here anymore?" Oliver suggested. Regie quickly said no because he didn't want to hurt Izzy's feelings but at the same time he hated that b!tch but he still had a warm heart. (🙄)

It got quiet.

Too quiet.

Regie could've sworn he saw something in Oliver's eyes. Something like he wanted to boss him around...or eat him?

Regie knows he doesn't have any brain cells, but not this time, no. He stared into the boy's eyes, trying to figure out what was making him look at him like that...until it hit him.

Now, Regie was quick to kiss Oliver back. I mean, why wouldn't he?

Regie's pov

I am a rocker for kissing this son of a bitch. But I can't help it, God.

His lips are so soft. Why are they so soft? Why am I talking to myself? Am I dreaming again?

End of Regie's pov

Regie's hand glided across his leg and pinched his skin, but he didn't wake up. He pressed onto his vein, but that didn't seem to work either.

But that kiss sure did. (they are nasty)

Oliver's right hand went to the back of Regie's head and played with the end of his hair while holding his head in place, and his left hand was holding onto Regie's small waist.

Now this will be a ride huh?