Oliver's POV
I arrive at (y/n)'s house. Same house with the same contents of the house. I still remember the fragrant of her house, which is (f/n). Until now, she still use the same fragrant.
I look around and see a box at the living room. "Hmm... is she having a vacation?" I thought to myself. Feeling curious with the box, I decided to take a look. I feel surprise... because the box containing all the gifts that I gave her. (A/N: In this story, Oliver really likes to give you gifts :))
"(Y/n), why is my stuffs that I gave you is in here?" I ask her as she walking in. She then carry the box emotionlessly.
She making me confuse. I the follow her where she's going, which in the end, she making me more shock with her behavior.
"(Y/n)! Why do you put it in here?! Do you forget me already?!" I yell at her outside the store room, which I know that she will never listen.
Then, her iPhone rings from the living room. She then walk out from the room, lock it and walk to the living room.
"Hello, (y/n) speaking," she said at the phone. She become silent for a while before she reply it back and hang up the call.
She prepare herself, ready to leave the house. She take her (f/c) jacket from the coat hanger, take her phone and rush out.
"Hmm... I wonder where she's going," I thought to myself and immediately follow her.
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Faded (Oliver x Reader)
Hayran KurguYou're everything to me. You are the light for my darkness... And now... My light starts fading away...