( http://www.flickr.com/photos/10044498@N08/2430645026/ the dress )
He gave you a dress with cupcakes all over it. “This screams Oliver.”
“Like I know.”
You put on the clothes. ‘I look terrible. You thought.’ You visibly winced at your disgusting body in the mirror.
“Come on (Name) I want to see,” he wined like a toddler.
“Do I have to?”
“Yes” he chimed from outside.
You walked out seeing Poland smirking at you.
“Good now wear it for the day and the bet is done.” He took a picture of you.
“I swear if you show that to anyone and I mean anyone I will ask Oliver for one of his ‘special cupcakes’ to give to you.” He gasped.
“Fine just go home.”
Time Skip…
“Ding dong~.” Who the hell is at your door?
“Hello?”
“Hello poppet –gasp- you are so CUTE~.”
“Hi Oliver thanks but I don’t think I look cute.”
“But-“ Then you interrupted him.
“So what are you doing here?”
“Oh Poland said that you wanted to see my cupcake shop.”
“Ok well then lets go.”
“YAY~.” Inside your head you were cussing your head off but you are not allowed to cuss in front of Oliver other wise he will give you a big lecture.
Time Skip…
“Here we are poppet.”
“Wow it looks very nice.”
“Thank you now lets go inside.” He gave you a full tour.
“Now would you like a cupcake?”
“No thanks I don’t want one.”
“Why noooottttt!”
“Well I don’t want one.” Then your stomach growled.
“Why are you lying to me?”
“B-because I don’t want to get more fat.” You felt as if you were going to cry.
“Don’t cry poppet you are fine the way you are. I love you for your chubbiness it makes you look like a big fluffy warm cupcake!”
“I love you too Olie.”
“Good now do you want a cupcake?”
“Sure!” After he made the cupcakes and frosted them he stuck one in his mouth.
“Hey I thought the cupcake was for me.” Then he pulled you by your waist and gave you a very deep passionate kiss.
“See I told you that you could have one.”
“That was a delicious cupcake can we share another~.”
