Opposites attract

Dreamy

As Oliver planed, he went to the Robinson college library after getting a taxi. He looked around and found a gorgeous looking book to read called ready, set ,love. Even after finding a decent book in the vast library all he could think about was Charlie, his dreamy, forest green eyes that stared in his hazel, brown ones. Oliver had felt this feeling very few times in his 26 years of life but he knew that Cupid had struct him with arrow of love straight to his gay little heart. But surely the boy at the cafe did not feel the same way after all they were complete opposites and Oliver had always heard that opposites never go together but someplace in Oliver's heart he had to get Charlie to like- no love him. After that he went back home and laid on his bed thinking about what happened today. Was Charlie thinking this way about him? Oliver thought about Charlie's clothes, black with fishnet under the sleeves and under his ripped jeans. His shirt was black and had a skull planted on it like it was screaming for help. The boy was short and he had curly-ish black hair down to his ears which were pierced and had small white studs In them. His fragile pale skin was covered in plasters and closed wounds. Oliver thought about touching his skin and staring into his deep green eyes. It felt like a cold winter's night but with the fire on and a blanket wrapped around his muscular body, all in his eyes. Eventually he drifted of to sleep with the thought of Charlie imprinted in his mind.

 The next morning he got out of bed and admired the warm Sunday morning. He decided to get changed and go for a walk before work. He walked to the nearest park and took a walk around. Oliver, who was admiring the scenery, tried to forgot that Charlie still existed but his lips where planted in Oliver's brain. "Uhhhh how am I supposed to forget this boy. I'm to gay for my own good!" Oliver huffed. But at that moment guess who came up to him, it was Charlie. "Hey you were the boy from the cafe!" Charlie said out of breath.

"Yeah I am, Oliver"

"I know" he said stopping

"I never got your number, do you mind if I get it?" He asked

Oliver's POV:

Is that all he's here for? I questioned myself inside, a cute boy asking for my number I thought that was impossible! But here it was happening , so suddenly as well. Can a person get get a warning first!

"Oh um sure!" I blurted out

"Oh cool well I guess I'll either see you or text you, later!" He shouted running off

Oh my god I actually got his number I thought. I hadn't thought of anything else other than Charlie. I checked the time and started to head off, as usual I was directly on time to work. My coworker (and best friend) Taylor came up to me

"Why you so happy?" They asked

"Oh my god Tay, you'll never guess what happened today!" 

"What did you do this time?" They replied sarcastically 

"Rude, but this cute boy I met at the cafe down the road gave me his number today!" I said, full of joy

"Oh cool, what's his name?" They asked

"Charlie"

"Charlie, Charlie I've heard that name somewhere, eh it's probably a hot celebrity or some shit"

"Ok well my shift is starting I've kinda got to go Tay Tay"

"Don't ever call me that again, but byeeeeee" Taylor waved at me