MindWiped (Olivarry)

The Morning After

Oliver's POV

I woke up to the sound of Barry's alarm going off. I quickly turn it off.

Why does Barry have an alarm on a Saturday? I think to myself.

I suddenly remember what had happened last night. I hope Barry's okay. I get off the bed and make sure it's done well. I would take a shower but considering I don't have any clothes on me except for what I had on I don't. I put my shirt back on and my pants as well thinking what I did wrong. I go to the bathroom to quickly check to see how I look. I get out and walk to the door to exit the bedroom.

Barry's POV
As soon as I woke up I start to occupy myself for I wouldn't have to think about last night. I go around the house and clean up the mess Oliver and I made last night. After that I heard an alarm go off in my room and suddenly it turns off.

Oliver must be awake now.

I start to make breakfast. I make pancakes and scrambled eggs with bacon. Soon after I hear my bedroom door open and footsteps walking into the living room. Oliver steps out and looks around until he finally spots me.

"Good morning, Barry" He says with a weak smile.

"Morning, Oliver" I say barely looking at him.

"What are you making?"

"Some breakfast. You can sit down at the table. It's just about done."

"Yeah okay sure" he says as he walks over to the table which right next to the kitchen.

I quickly finish up and take the plates over to the table.

"Thank you, Barry" Oliver says with a smile even smaller than last.

"Of course, I am the host here and you the guest. I should be making the meals here. You should be relaxing for your stay here and not going off boundaries and invading other people's space. I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea!" I said shouting the last part.

"Barry I -" I interrupt him.

"I mean who did you think I was someone you can just mess around with like if I a stripper? And besides I told you I wasn't gay. I mean what the hell was that Oliver?"

"I'm sorry" I hear his voice crack.
He looks down at the food instead of looking at me. "I know what I did was out of line and it will never happen again. I'm sorry"

Part of me wanted to hug him but another part was so angry that he would do something like that. Pretending to like me just to get me to come out is way crossing the line. I couldn't believe he would pretend to be gay just for that. Why couldn't he just let it go?

"Why did you do it?" I ask him.

"I just thought that maybe you were lying to me about not being gay and well um  . . I decided to make a move" He said still not looking at me.

"What do you mean you decided to make a move?"

"I just thought you looked really cute and the way you reacted when I took off my shirt made me think you were gay so I made a move thinking you'd  .    . well I don't know what I thought you would've done in all honesty."

I legit stopped listening after he said he thought I was cute.

"You think I'm cute?" I said with a smile on my face.

"I - uh well yeah I do actually" he said chuckling while finally looking up at me.

Wait so he didn't pretend to be gay just to get me to come out? He actually tried to "get with me" ? I think to myself wondering.