OLIVER
There was a long pause. "You got me there. Fancy clothes cannot do that." Harper had won this fight, but it wouldn't be the last! At least he had somewhat promised Oliver that he would go and get his shoulder checked out. Oliver was probably the last person who should help him out with his dilemma. "You damn well better. If I see you again and find out you didn't go to see someone? No more cinnamon bread for you." Maybe he shouldn't be this overbearing, but all he wanted was for Harper to be alright.
At the sudden contact on his shoulder, Oliver's eyebrows raised. As the hand moved to cup his face, a light blush finally crossed face, highlighting his cheeks. Oliver wasn't sure if it was the sudden contact or the thoughts that crossed his mind that made him blush so, but it was wonderful to hear those words come from Harper's mouth. The blonde smiled at him and laughed, not really as though something was funny...he just felt happy. "I'd love to learn some tricks...once you're healed up, come to me. You can show off what you got and I can start learning." After all, Harper couldn't show Oliver what he could do while injured.
The hand left his face and Oliver was left with wide eyes and a small smile across his lips. Harper was going to be a good addition to Caido...Oliver just knew it.
With the other's attention once again hooked, Oliver navigated the way through the stalls, even once going through a back alley just to get to the one spot. A very cute stall stood in between one that sold spices and one that sold pottery. It didn't take long but Oliver managed to snag himself some bread. He wasn't exactly in the mood to do some tiresome work, so he promised the baker to help him later on, an IOU of sorts. Luckily, the baker trusted him enough to let him get by with that.
And so: Oliver finally had a beautiful, hot and fresh loaf of bread, perfect for splitting into two.
At the sudden contact on his shoulder, Oliver's eyebrows raised. As the hand moved to cup his face, a light blush finally crossed face, highlighting his cheeks. Oliver wasn't sure if it was the sudden contact or the thoughts that crossed his mind that made him blush so, but it was wonderful to hear those words come from Harper's mouth. The blonde smiled at him and laughed, not really as though something was funny...he just felt happy. "I'd love to learn some tricks...once you're healed up, come to me. You can show off what you got and I can start learning." After all, Harper couldn't show Oliver what he could do while injured.
The hand left his face and Oliver was left with wide eyes and a small smile across his lips. Harper was going to be a good addition to Caido...Oliver just knew it.
With the other's attention once again hooked, Oliver navigated the way through the stalls, even once going through a back alley just to get to the one spot. A very cute stall stood in between one that sold spices and one that sold pottery. It didn't take long but Oliver managed to snag himself some bread. He wasn't exactly in the mood to do some tiresome work, so he promised the baker to help him later on, an IOU of sorts. Luckily, the baker trusted him enough to let him get by with that.
And so: Oliver finally had a beautiful, hot and fresh loaf of bread, perfect for splitting into two.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
