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𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒. It was the first time she went without Felix begging her. She was a little drunk and leaned against her cousin Farleigh. Oliver was also at the same bar with his friend Michael. 

Michael was rambling about someone he disliked while Oliver focused his attention on Florence. He saw how relaxed she felt and at ease. He also felt a little jealousy of her cousin. He knew that he shouldn't be he wanted to be the one that had his shoulder under her head. 

"Oliver?"

She's so beautiful.

"Oliver?"

I want her.

"Oliver?"

Oliver woke up and gave his attention to Michael again. He apologized as he saw his friend chug his cup of alcohol. "Do mind getting me another drink?" Oliver nodded, he hoped that one of Florence's friends would notice him and bring him to the table.

Just to see Florence. 

"Look!" Felix yelled from the other side of the bar. "There he is. Ollie. Oliver." Felix ran up to him and dragged him towards his table. Oliver saw that Florence had her head down on the table, most likely passed out as one of the men caressed her thigh. 

"This is my fucking hero. Without him, I'd probably get my ass beaten." Farleigh scoffed and rolled his eyes. Felix's parents loved him and in their eyes, their son could do no wrong. It was always Florence that was the mistake. 

"I've been telling everyone how you save my ass yesterday," Felix praised Oliver as if he was some type of good. All of his friends mumbled "so cute" as a joke. But he didn't care, Oliver focused his gaze on Florence, he was bothered on hos the man touched her thigh. 

"What happened to her?"

"Passed out, I'm Charles" The man next to her introduced. "Shouldn't she be at home and not be caressed by you as she is unconscious?" Oliver asked Felix, he wanted to believe that her brother had any care for her. 

They all shrugged and continued to drink. "She'll be up soon" Charles said. In a matter of minutes, Florence groaned. "Fuck, my head hurts." She pushed Charles's hand away from her and she saw his reaction, she didn't care though. 

"Oh! Ollie you're here." Florence turned around and pulled him into a deep hug. "I've missed you greatly." Florence pushed Charles away and pulled Oliver to his seat.  

"Are you with a friend?" Florence asked as she notice him look to the other end of the bar. Oliver shook his head, "no, no, they just left." He wouldn't miss a chance to be with Florence.

"Have a drink Ollie." Felix said, he noticed how comfortable Florence was with him.

***

They all chanted shots as Oliver drank. They all betted that Florence would win, but it seems that they were wrong. "It looks like Oliver here has took your crown, Flo" Farleigh smirked as he saw Florence leaned her back against one of her friends. 

"Thank goodness, I'd become an alcohol addict if I still had it." She giggled. "Oh Ollie, you look so adorable." Florence placed her hands and squished his cheeks. "I love your blue eyes." Florence pulled him into a kiss, she wasn't even thinking. 

The rest of the group clapped the hands, luckily Charles was long gone. Oliver was in shock and took him a moment for him to react before he pulled her waist closer to her. Florence licked his bottom lip, waiting for an entrance.

He allowed her.

"Alright now, it's his round now Flo, don't eat his face." Farleigh pulled her away.

Oliver shook his head, still blushing from the kiss Florence had given him. He looked the feeling of her lips against his and her tongue in her mouth. She had the taste of of alcohol but still tasted amazing. "Um, I should get home now." He mumbled.

Farleigh scoffed, he made sure that Florence staged in place. "No, no, no, you can't just snake your way out of a round after my cousin ate your face."

Florence giggled silently, "Mhm, and he tasted amazing."

"I'm not, I just have to go-" Oliver was cut off by the people booing. "It looks like you are though." 

Oliver rolled his eyes and agreed, peer pressure at the finest. 

Felix scoffed at his cousin. "That money is going to cost him, Farleigh." He didn't care though, it was the rules and that was the only rule he was willing to follow and made sure everyone else also followed. 

Felix grabbed his sister's wallet and grabbed some money. 

"It seems that you dropped this one the ground, mate" Felix walked up to Oliver who seemed as if he was struggling for some money. Oliver gave the man the money and waited for the drinks. "Um, thank you."

Felix nodded, "Yeah, you helped me so here I am helping you. It's Florence's money but I don't think she'll mind since she likes you a lot."
































a/n 

apologies. 

𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, oliver quickWhere stories live. Discover now