(Listened to this while writing)
He remembered when he saw you for the first time, your lively E/C eyes and your H/C hair which was shining when the sunlight hit it.
He just wanted to talk to you and spend time with you. You often came in to the small and cute shop he ran and he saw that you felt happy when you walked through. He thought you were one of the cutest people he have seen when he saw your eyes lit up in happiness. He wanted to light up your eyes in that way to. He really have fallen for you and wanted to love you.
Today you walked through the shop and you walked up to the counter. " 'Ello dear~!" Oliver chirped happily as he saw you approach him. "Hi Oliver" you said back happily. "Do you want the usual?" He asked and you nodded. He took some of your favorite's pastries and with some (hot beverage). "So, how was your day?" he asked happily as he gave them to you. "It was good" you said "How was yours?" you asked and you saw Oliver's smile grew bigger. "It was also good!" His joyful voice said and you couldn't help to smile.
"There isn't any customer's right now so do you mind that I sit with you poppet?" he asked. "Sure, I don't mind" you said with a smile across your lips. You both sat down by one of the small and circular tables, He watched as you ate the small and tasteful pastries he have made. "I hope it is to your taste" he said. "You have never done anything I don't like so I think you won't do it this time either". You took a bite out of it and your suspicion was right.
The British man's cooking was to die for and especially his baking. It was delicious and defiantly something you wouldn't mind eating every day. You looked down a little bit and Oliver saw this quickly. "Is there something wrong love?" he asked as worry filled his eyes. You looked up as fast as you could and shook your head lightly. "N-No, nothing at all!" you said and laughed a little nervously. "You can tell me" he said with a soft tone to his voice. Your smile dropped slowly and you put down the half eaten pastry onto the table.
"Well... It' just that... I don't really feel happy with myself... " you said and looked to the side sadly. Oliver's eyes got filled with sadness and worry. Why didn't you feel happy with yourself? He really loved every part of you and didn't mind you at all; he thought you were perfect and beautiful both on the inside and the outside. "It's okay, love! I promise! There is nothing wrong with you! You are perfect just the way you are and I don't just say this! You really are" he said and smiled softly. "You are perfect" he finished. "So don't look so gloomy dear" he said and petted your head softly which made you blush by his action.
"Are you sure?" you asked and you saw him look at you with kind eyes which matched the smile he had placed on his lips. "I'm sure" he said and then he did something you didn't think he would do. He kissed your forehead softly and you stiffened by his action. His lips were warm and soft against your forehead. After some seconds he pulled away and he saw your cheeks had turned to a soft red color. "awwww~, you are so cuuttteee!" he cooed and happily as you saw him smile a big and joyful smile as you looked to the side, attempting to hide your blush while you tried to deny your heart raising.
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