Chapter 11

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oliver's pov:

"hi what can i getcha?" i asked, turning my attention to the customer.

i was met with alex.
"hi oliver!"

"hey alex!"

"can i get a medium iced latte? a hot caramel macchiato. and two large iced matcha." he listed.

"ok." i tapped the tablet and paid for it myself.
"it's on the house."

"no i can't. no oliver."

"yes."

"no."

"yes."

he opened his wallet and placed a twenty in my hand.

"alex that's more than they costed."

"i don't care."

"ale-"

"hi oliver!" karl said happily.
"how are you doing? alex said you worked here."

"i'm doing well." i replied while working on the drinks.
"how are you doing?"

"i'm doing great! you want to hangout at alex's?"

"are you sure? i wouldn't want to intrude."

"NO. alex tell him. tell him he can come over."

"of course he can." alex said.
"why would you think we didn't want you at my apartment?"

"i dunno maybe it was just y'all and i didn't want to seem like a fourth wheel."
i handed each of them their drinks.

"oh this one's for you." alex handed me the matcha.
"don't say no. take it."

my ears got hot and i smiled.

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i was a sad drunk.
i'm not drunk.
i'm fucking wasted so i'm tired.

i can vaguely hear sapnap and karl drinking and talking about something.

"oliver?"

i snapped out of my thoughts.
"huh?"

"i asked if you were tired?"
i nodded.
"you can go lay down on my bed. i'll be there soon."

"ok." i said tiredly and walked over to his room.

alex's cat jumped onto the bed.
"hi tiger." i whispered.

he laid at my feet and i fell asleep.

i heard the door open and felt someone lay down beside me.
"ollie? you awake."

"yeah."

"did you take off your binder?"
i shook my head.
"you have to take off your binder amor."

i shook my head again.
"i'm tired, alex."

"hermoso, you're going to hurt yourself."

i groaned and got up.
i walked to the bathroom and i felt nauseous.
i changed out of my binder.

TW VOMIT:

my stomach felt weird and i felt my mouth water.
i knew i was going to throw up.

i gagged and puked in the toilet.
i knelt by the toilet throwing up my guts.

"ollie. can i come in?" i heard alex ask from the otherside of the door.

"mhm." i clung onto the toilet to steady myself.

i heard the door open and close.
"aw, amor." he said softly and held my hair up and i threw up again.
he rubbed my back gently.
he put my hair into a ponytail and got a towel and wet it in the sink.
he sat down beside me and waited for me to stop, then wiped my mouth.

TW END

"i'm sorry." i mumbled.

"you don't have to apologize." he held me.

"i'm so tired." i snuggled closer into his chest.
he kept an arm on me and flushed the toilet.
after that, he put an arm under my legs and picked me up bridal style.
"am i heavy?" i asked.

"no. your perfect ollie."

somehow he opened the door and carried me to bed.
"i'm going to have a nasty hangover alex."

he laid down beside me and hugged me.
"i know but i'll be here ok? i'm not that drunk."

"thank you."

"it's no problem."
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HII
I WENT TO SEE WALLOWS THE OTHER DAY AND I CRIED

Song of the day : things to do by alex g
it has been stuck in my head the past few days

anyways have a good day/evening cause you deserve it🫶

-indigo :D

August 18, 2024

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