Spicy 🤭🌶️✨ full of spice and shit

Oliver and artic

(It's has been. Forever. Since the last story. And. Hopefully you remember these two from the experiment story, so- this is just. Uh. Funky stuff so- enjoy????)

Oliver/oil pov :

My life has been going great so far, hanging around with the little kiddos and talking with sparrow. We are actually getting along quite well, which is strange because- at the start of meeting him, I didn't trust him. But- I guess I was just. Overprotective I guess💧
Oh! And I recently proposed to artic..it was the most astonishing and majestical day of my life. You should have seen their face. So clueless 💀 but- they were thrilled💕

Anyway- Jesus oliver. You need to make sure the dinner doesn't burn. I'm letting artic have the day off, I realised how much they work and. The work is usually taking care of me because. I'm a big baby sometimes 🙄💧...
I'm making some orange chicken from scratch. I used to make it for the kids when they were younger. They loved it so I just thought I should make it for like..memories..you know..

Shit- this. Dozing off has to stop- don't want to burn the damn place down. I put the chicken on low heat while I prepare the sauce for the chicken itself.

I went to go the Ingredients from the fridge and cabinet.
I got the orange juice- this shit is very cold-
I placed it down on my left while I reach up in the cabinet to get the seasonings and other things.
I didn't think correcting and just grabbed everything in my hands. Hands were all full.

I quickly ran to the counter. And literally dropped everything on there- and almost dropping some on the floor- ALMOST. I. Almost. Did. Definitely doesn't mean i didn't.
Anyway- shit Oliver the dinner! Remember?!

I scrambled to quickly check on it- almost falling over in the process. I looked at the food. Not burnt..thank god.
I grab some seasonings and start to sprinkle them.
I thought I also heard noises behind me but- I can't get distracted like the other..3? 2? Times.

I felt some cold hands go on my waist- kinda flinching at the touch. My ears sprung up as soon as the hands touched my warm skin.
Cold hands...artic. Definitely. But- shit. This was supposed to be a surprise.

"Whatcha making cutie?"
Shit what do I say.. I don't want them to know yet-
Uh hmm..

"Uhm. Just-.. you know. Dinner, for the both of us"
Smooth oliver..smooth.

"It smells good, angel"
My stomach started to feel weird when artic said. That. Nickname- they know it does something to me-
Why do I even tell artic my weaknesses.😠

Wait- forgot. Artic spoke.

"Thank you! It's supposed to be a surprise. Something nice for the both of us"
Still keeping it on the low. Good..good..Oliver.

"That's sweet, I love you so much"

The butterfly's are- getting to me. It's a-lot for me. I feel my face get hot- and I just stop cooking. And place my hands on artics.

"I love you too, do you need anything?"
Let's get to the bottom of this-

"No.. Well, maybe something"

"Oh? What is it sweetheart"

During that. I felt the coldness slowly move. Down. I didn't want to say anything because it would give artic what they want out of me- so I held artics hands a bit harder- to make sure they don't move. Any..lower

Apparently artic is stronger than me because they..got them lower they stopped when they reached my..yk.

I gasped for a second and. My face was fucking. Hot. And my body was already shaking. I tried to get some words out.

"ok- what d-do you actually want"

"I think you know what I want Sweetheart"

I tried to remind calm.. I shouldn't give artic the satisfaction.