forum Angsty Gay Romance Anyone? (O/O)?

Started July 06, 2019 by @Toxic_Persephone group

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Ollie nuzzled into his hand before hiding his face in the crook of Quinn’s neck, having to stand on his toes to do so, “I-I’d love to get an apartment with you…”

He hummed and leaned over to kiss Ollie’s cheek. “Then let’s get one.” He purred, nuzzling him and giggling. He felt so happy. “You and I living together.”

Ollie giggled again, blushing brightly, “I-I didn’t think I’d be moving anytime soon…” He whispered. He’d thought he’d be stuck in this place for at least another couple years.

“Neither did I… but sometimes life has other plans.” He murmured back, holding Ollie tightly. “Let’s eat before your father gets back.”

Ollie nodded a little, lowering himself from his toes and pulling back just a little, “Yeah, good idea.” He turned around and grabbed both the plates.

He giggled softly, moving over to kiss his cheek before he pulled out a chair from the table for Ollie. “Here, come sit down with me,”

Ollie blushed brightly, knowing he was going to be constantly red around Quinn, and sat down, placing the plates on the table, “Thank-you.”

Quinn took a seat next to Ollie and pulled his plate over. “Can we leave after breakfast? So I can get my money out of my account?” He asked softly, smiling at Ollie.

Ollie nodded and bummed softly, “Mhm, I-I have to shower first, though but after that we can.” He smiled back.

“Of course. You can shower first.” He murmured softly, humming happily. “I can’t believe I’m actually dating someone. I’m so happy. I’m so excited.”

Ollie giggled quietly, "Me neither, it's been ages since I've had a real boyfriend." He admitted with a small shrug.

“I’ve never had a boyfriend.” He murmured, smiling shyly and starting on his omelet. “I love this! It tastes really good!”

Ollie blushed at the praise, smiling shyly down at his plate. He really wasn't used to compliments, "Thank-you. I-it's not the best b-but thanks…"

He hummed happily and kissed the side of Ollie’s head. “It’s absolutely wonderful! Thank you Ollie. Thank you so much.” There was a lot more than a single omelet riding on those thank you s. He was thankful someone gave him a place to stay and love and warmth.

"N-No need to thank me," Ollie whispered, blushing even deeper, "A-Anyone would have done the same." Even though hopefully anyone would, Ollie was glad it was him that Quinn had trusted enough to help him.

He smiled softly and leaned against Ollie, humming a small tune. “But I’m glad it was you. I’m glad it was such a cute boy.” He winked, giggling to himself.

Ollie made a small sound of disbelief, the wink sending his brain into over drive, "I-I um… I-I'm not…" He couldn't even get a sentence out.

“Yes you are…” He giggled softly and leaned forwards to kiss Ollie’s head. He was enjoying this. “I’m glad I found you and not some weirdo.”

Ollie pouted a little, trying so hard to fight the blush on his cheek, "I-I could be a weirdo…" He mumbled.

He laughed softly and brushed his fingers down Ollie’s back. “Not likely, Ollie. You’re too sweet and kind. I mean, you didn’t kill me last night so I trust you.”

He shivered slightly at Quinn's touch, chewing the inside of his cheek, "F-Fine… I-I guess you have a point." He huffed.

He giggled and nuzzled into Ollie’s cheek. “I’m so happy I found someone like me.” He murmured softly, pulling Ollie closer so he could snuggle him.

Ollie, after a moment, just got up and sat in Quinn's lap. He was light enough and tiny enough to fit comfortably and it made it easier for the two to cuddle, "Th-There's loads of us out there, y-you just gotta look harder."

Quinn grew even more delighted to have Ollie in his lap. He wrapped his arms around him and giggled. “Let me rephrase that, I’m glad I found you.”

He giggled and blushed himself, hiding his face in the crook of Quinn's neck. He didn't think he ever wanted to leave the taller male's arms again, "I-I'm glad you found me too."

Quinn let his cheek rest against Ollie’s head, closing his eyes as he did so. He hummed a happy little tune, glad to feel loved and adored by such a cute, amazing boy. “Ollie? Can we stay with each other?”

Ollie traced patterns on Quinn's arm, shoulder and chest lightly, humming softly before he answered, "Like… physically? I-I mean would be quite impossible unless we're stitched together," He giggled, "But if you means as boyfriends… I'd love to s-stay with you. So… which way did you mean or did I-I miss the mark completely?"

He laughed softly and kissed Ollie’s cheek. “As boyfriends. I want you to stay with me for as long as you can stand me.” He chuckled and brought Ollie more into his chest.

Ollie giggled, wrapping his arms around Quinn's neck as snuggled into him. His smaller frame easily fitting into his bigger one, "I-I don't think I could ever leave you now I a-actually have you…" He mumbled.

Quinn beamed, resting his forehead on Ollie’s shoulder. “Good, because I don’t think I can either.” He chuckled, kissing the spot his lips met skin. “Why don’t we go and get you changed so we can go to the bank?”