A little too broken (boyxboy)

Chapter 24

Chap 24

A lot happened since Andrew got admitted out of hospital. They had both been admitted to a mental hospital for a while.

Oliver because they needed to make sure that they could monitor his diet. And Andrew so that they could monitor his mood.

Andrew started taking his medication keg after a while. He realized that he actually wanted to get better and that was one of the things, he had to do to get there.

Oliver's relationship with food was still pretty toxic. He needed a chair for when he showered because he was too weak to stand. He had been admitted multiple times. But he had come so far in a year.

Oliver came out to Eliza and she didn't take it well. They haven't talked ever since then.

They had sex for the first time. Every since then they did it quite a lot and things quickly became heated. Currently Andrew had gotten a job working in a shop over the summer. His manager, Jonathan, who was about eighteen fancyed him and while Andrew thought it was amusing, because he was so desperate about it, Oliver was less entertained. He refused to admit he was jealous. Andrew suspected however and loved to take the piss  out of him for it.

Andrew was currently at work about to finish up. Oliver was on his way to take him to dinner. Mean while Jonathan was trying desperately to get Andrew to join him for a date.

"Hey Andrew."

"Hey john." His face went red like it always did when he talked to Andrew.

"You look really good today. You smell nice too. Not - not that I've been sn-sniffing you it just. So anyway would you like to join me for to eat I know this really great place down the road. They serve the best fish I've ever had and-"

"Sorry I'm going to dinner with my boyfriend."

"Oliver." He muttered like his name left a bad taste in his mouth.

Oliver finally arrived and headed straight past Jonathan toward Andrew behind the counter and gave him a kiss in the cheek. He turned to see Jonathan scowling at them.

"Jonathan."

"Oliver." They both said each others names is discontent.

Andrew thought Jonathan was nice enough, a little creepy. But he loved Oliver and no one was going to change that.

They went out to a restaurant to get some food and Andrew told Oliver about what happened with Jonathan in the store. He was less than amused to say the least. Andrew kept reminding Oliver that he had nothing to worry about and that he loved him.

"If someone kept asking me out like that, you'd be jealous." Andrew just shook his head and laughed at how silly he thought Oliver was being.

But karma is a bitch, so low and behold Andrew was apparently the jealous type. The handsome waiter with eyes that would make oceans envy, wouldn't take those eyes off of his boyfriend.

He kept touching his arm and making jokes while taking their order. Andrew wanted to punch him in the face.

He came gave them their meals.

"Would you like anything else?" He said only looking at Oliver.

"No thank you." Oliver said politely.

"Would you mind not staring at my boyfriend?" Andrew said annoyed.

"He's your boyfriend?" He asked in surprise which made Andrew smirk. As though this left out bit of information gave him the upper hand.

"Well your boyfriend is very handsome, your a very lucky man." As he walked away Andrew literally growled in his direction. Oliver started chuckling.

"What? What do funny?"

"You."

"Me?"

"You're jealous."

"What? I'm not - I'm not - have you seen him? He's been flirting with you the entire time. And that last comment, I could just punch him."
Oliver just laughed again. He couldn't get over the irony of the situation.

"Oh how the tables have turned."

Andrew didn't find that amusing. And when Oliver saw that Andrew was genuinely upset he stopped laughing and his face softened.

"I love you and only you, okay? And I'm not going to leave you for some server. I only want you okay?" This made Andrew smile but he still couldn't help but scowl every time he saw that waiter.

As they were leaving and paying the waiter slipped a piece of paper with his number on it with the bill. Andrew growled again and ripped the paper right in front of him.

The next morning Oliver left Andrew with marks and hickeys so that, in his words, "Jonathan remembers your mine."