"OLIVER!!!!!!!" Allen yelled.
"What~!?" Oliver skipped into the living room where he saw a broken bat.
"James broke my fuckin bat."
"No swearing Allen~" Oliver held out /the/ swear jar. "And I'll fix it later love~" he said happily.Allen groaned and shoved a quarter into the jar. "Do it soon," he grumbled and walked away.
~Le time skip~
"oLIVER, AL STOLE MY HOCKEY STICK!!!" James shrieked.
"Oh dear, I better fix his bat now~!" Oliver skipped out of the kitchen, grabbed Allen's bat and skipped to his own bedroom, ignoring the fact that Allen is running away from James with his hockey stick in hand, grinning like an idiot.
"Don't kill each other~!" Oliver glanced at them, a happy little smile on his face.
