A Letter

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Y/n's POV:

"Don't worry love," I say.

"Well, I'm getting back on my broom," Oliver says sliding off Braveheart.

"Love you too," I say.

"Let's get home, my parents should be up," Oliver says zipping away.

"Right on," I say laughing and following after him.

"Look who's back!" Angela says watching Oliver and I coming back to the house.

"Good morning mum!" Oliver says happily.

"Morning honey," Angela says gently. "How was the Pegasus?" She asks turning to you.

"Amazing! I named her Braveheart," I said smiling.

"That's amazing, Y/n, I'm glad you like her," Angela says grinning.

"G'morning," Charles says.

"Good morning, Mr. Wood," I say.

"Juxtaposition! I need you to get Carta to deliver something," Charles says handing her a letter

"Of course, Mr. Wood," Juxtaposition says taking the letter.

"What's that about?" I asked.

"It's for Oliver's future," Charles says pulling you into the living room.

"Okay?" You question.

"It's going to make him happy," Charles assures.

"Hey dad, can you help me with this tie?" Oliver asks walking in. His shirt is incorrectly buttoned and lopsided. The neck tie is messily tied so that the skinnier side is hanging loosely and longer than the fat side. I chuckle and walk over to him as Charles walks out.

"Here let me help you," I say. I unbutton his shirt and correctly button it. As for the tie, I correctly tie it so that it wasn't choking him.

"Thanks, love," Oliver says kissing my forehead.

"What's the occasion?" I ask.

Oliver's POV:

"Is a secret," I respond kissing her lips. I hadn't taken Y/n out on a proper date, so I chose today to take out on one. The closest town is John O'Groats. It's a small town but the food is good from what I've heard. Most of the suggestions are pointed to this little pub called Seaveiw. I know my mom had been there multiple times. I think I'll ask her about it.

"Hey mum?" I ask walking into her room.

"Yes, Oliver?" She asks.

"Can you tell me about the dates you had with dad?" I asked. "In John O'Groats?" I add.

"Oh, those we one of the loveliest times. It's a small town and half of its population are tourists, but it is so romantic. What might you be doing there?" Mum asks.

"I was thinking about taking Y/n on a proper date and the closest town is John O'Groats. I thought about taking her there," I say grinning.

"That would be lovely," mum says smiling.

Y/n's POV:

"Y/NEE!" I hear Oliver bellow from the grand stair case.

"What?" I asked.

"Come with MEE!" Oliver says latching on to my arm and dragging me to the garage.

"WAIT!" I hear Charles yell grabbing your other hand.

"What?" I ask shaking Oliver off my arm.

"Give this letter to him when the moment is right. I want this to come from you," Charles says.

"What made you like me so much?" I asked.

"You're the only one that makes my son truly happy. I did this for him in your name so that they will contact you about it. I hope this makes him happy," Charles says smiling.

"I'm sure it will," I said following Oliver to the garage.

Once you got there, you held Oliver's hand as you both walked through the small town.

"What'd my dad say?" Oliver asks.

"He said to give you a letter when I feel it ready. I guess now couldn't hurt," I said handing him the letter. Oliver opens the letter, scans it, and looks at you grinningly.

"Thank you somuch! Now what about some food?" Oliver says kissing me gently.

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