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Quinn giggled softly and sighed deeply. “You’re my favorite person in the world.” He purred. His mood seemed to be picking up with the help of his boyfriend.
Quinn giggled softly and sighed deeply. “You’re my favorite person in the world.” He purred. His mood seemed to be picking up with the help of his boyfriend.
Ollie blushed lightly, rolling his eyes playfully, "Oh shush. Stop flirting, you're making me red again."
“I like flirting with you. Your face goes red and it’s cute and fun.” He hummed, swinging their arms playfully as they walked.
"It is not cute." Ollie protested, "It's very embarrassing, actually since I can't do the same to you."
“Oh, Ollie. Of course you can do the same to me. You just have to know what to say~” he grinned wickedly, tugging the smaller male towards a lonely store he recognized to be the Verizon he wanted.
Ollie opened his mouth to protest but shut it as he nearly stumbled when Quinn tugged him towards the store, “Well I don’t know what to do so…” He mumbled.
Quinn ran a loving hand through Ollie's hair as he opened the store's door for him. "You'll learn, don't worry. I can help you too, by telling you a few things that fluster me."
(Happy new year <3)
Ollie hummed slightly, sighing quietly as he walked into the store, "Why would you do that? To help your downfall? Kinda stupid sounding to me but I'm not complaining."
(Happy new year!! I’m totally not up at 4 AM)
“I hardly count this as my downfall.” He smiled softly and gently nudged Ollie. “Thank you again for being patient with me.”
Quinn seemed to hesitate as he pulled his phone out, staring at its darkened screen. He sighed loudly before walking up to the counter to ask for help.
(Fammmm go to sleeeeep)
Ollie smiled up at Quinn, "No need to thank me." He felt very out of place in this store, he'd never actually been the best at technology.
(Nah. The ground whispers to me now. I have to hear what it’s gotta day XD)
Quinn smiled softly at Ollie. He watched him out of the corner of his eye as the lady at the counter walked him through policies. He hardly listened, already knowing which he was going to get.
When she finally quit talking and pulled out the paperwork for it, Quinn sighed deeply and began the process.
He was back at Ollie’s side with a working phone, a new plan, and a new number within minutes. He looked exhausted as he pocketed his wallet and offered Ollie his hand.
“Let’s head back now. I need a nap and some cuddles.”
(omg)
Ollie gladly took Quinn's hand and nodded, ready to leave. He hadn't even been paying attention to what the woman was saying and his brain hurt, "Me too, let's get going."
(I’m good I fell asleep haha)
Quinn’s feet felt like they were dragging. He whined softly as they walked, pressing his forehead against Ollie’s head.
Ollie giggled, pushing Quinn off of him so he wouldn’t colapse under the others weight, “Stop whining.”
“But I’m tireeeed.” He complained, grinning brightly as he leaned more of his weight against Ollie.
Ollie tried to shove him off, but with his hands full it didn’t work very well, “You can nap when we get to the bar.”
With a soft giggle Quinn stood up straight, smirking down at Ollie. “Will you nap with me? You’re always so warm and just the right size to cuddle.”
Ollie looked up at Quinn and blushed at the look on his face, looking back down at the ground, “O-Of course I will.”
Quinn’s face suddenly lit up in a happy smile. He leaned over and pecked Ollie on the cheek. “Thank you! You’re my favorite being on this entire planet!”
Ollie giggled, elbowing him lightly in the stomach before smiling, "If you say so babe."
Quinn grabbed at his stomach dramatically and 'oofed.' "I do say so, love." He purred, grinning.
He giggled again, rolling his eyes, "Okay then." He sighed, the bar coming into sight now and he immediately got a sick feeling in his stomach.
Quinn stared at the bar and sighed deeply. This place was so much different than his old house. It was strange to see it all.
Ollie seemed to slow down the closer they got, in fact, it was obvious he was. The bubbly Ollie form a few moments ago had completely disappeared into a boy who seemed deeply anxious.
Quinn stopped them both, looking over at Ollie in concern. “Hey, it’s going to be alright. I’ll help protect you from him if he tries to hurt you.” He murmured quietly, giving Ollie’s hand a squeeze.
Ollie looked from the door to Quinn, the worry and fear in his eyes very obvious, "I don't want him to hurt you…" He whispered.
Quinn pulled Ollie into his embrace and buried his face in Ollie’s neck. “I’ll be alright. He can’t hurt me… besides, it hurts more to watch him abuse you…”
Ollie whimpered softly, "What if he hurts you though? What if he hurts you because he knows what we are? If he tries to hurt you to get to me?" He squeezed his eyes shut, "I-I don't want to be the reason you get hurt…"
“Then why don’t we leave? We can run off, live on our own and avoid him until we can legally leave?” Quinn’s voice was quiet but firm. It was obvious he was very serious. “I can find us a place to stay…“
Ollie quickly shook his head, "I-I can't. What about school? And… And I can't just leave. Dad will actually find me and kill me. And I-I can't ask you to.. to do that for me."
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