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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 was something. Oliver woke up to see Florence sleeping very close to his face. He began to admire her features. Florence's round nose, the steady breathing. Oliver took this moment to match their breathing, to feel something. 

Oliver placed his hand on the side of her face, Beautiful. He thought to himself. Sadly his fantasy ended to a door swinging open. "What the hell."

Oliver sat up to see Felix with his messy hair, Florence woke up right after. 

"Felix what are you doing here?" Florence got up from the floor, making herself look presentable. "Do you fuck him?" he asked his little sister. "

Florence pushed him out of the room for if he were to stay any longer, who knows what would happen. 

"I'm sorry for all this." Oliver apologized. His blue eyes stared into Florence's brown eyes. It melted her heart. 

He's so sweet. 

If she didn't have an over-protective older brother she'd have no shame in allowing her feelings take over her. "Why? It's just Felix, just keep your distance and he might come around."

*** 

Oliver was biking to the library but came across Felix on the ground under a tree with his bike in front of him.

This could be my moment. If he likes me then I could get closer with his sister.   

"You alright?" Oliver asked yet so innocently. Felix looked up to him, "Yeah, just got a flat tire." Oliver couldn't care less. But if Oliver seemed kind and handed him his bike, then there wouldn't be such a problem between his sister and him. 

"I've been trying to fix it, and obviously I can't. Fuck. I'm so late for class." He groaned. "Um, I'm not really going anywhere. Just return these back to the library. You can take my bike." He offered as he got off it. 

"What? No, I couldn't. And it seems like it is going to rain."

"It's fine. I can get it back from you later. You're in my college."

"Am I? That's actually really kind of you."

Does he still not realized who I am yet?

 As Felix was thanking the blue-eyed boy, he slowly began to realize who he was.

Fuck. 

"Wait, I know you. Yeah, I do. Your that boy my sister is always with. My goodness, she's obsessed with you. I can see why...."

Obsessed? With me? My darling actually has feelings for me. 

"I'm sorry I've been such a dick towards you. Remind me your name?"

"Oliver. Oliver Quick."

"Oliver. Oh, Oliver. I can't thank you enough. I love you", Felix grabbed his helmet to pull him towards him, placing a kiss on the his forehand. "You can see my sister anytime you want, I'll try not to be crazy."

Oliver's eyes widen at the statement. 

That quick? I thought it'll take a while. 
























































a/n

sorry it was short and terrible. I was busy and i have to cook now. 

toddles.

𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, oliver quickWhere stories live. Discover now