OLIVER
The faint sound of someone coming indoors caught his attention, but only barely. He offered a small wave, clearly trying to finish up with a certain thought. If he hadn't been drawing, he absolutely would've said a proper greeting, but he needed to get down the idea he had before it escaped his brain.
Just as he was finishing up with the final line he heard a very familiar voice. His eyebrows raised and he held his breath for a moment. It...was Amun. Looking up, Oliver offered him a small smile. "Hey Amun." He wanted to be polite, despite any feelings he may have towards Amun. This was especially the case seeing as Amun didn't seem....all that great. Oliver was so used to a flirty Amun, one who had an upbeat and carefree tone. This Amun? He seemed troubled. And he called him Oliver. Maybe Amun had finally started to treat him like a normal person or maybe something was wrong. The first one would be great, but the latter?
"Are you working on any new projects right now?" He tapped the end of the pencil against the paper, a constant rhythm.
Just as he was finishing up with the final line he heard a very familiar voice. His eyebrows raised and he held his breath for a moment. It...was Amun. Looking up, Oliver offered him a small smile. "Hey Amun." He wanted to be polite, despite any feelings he may have towards Amun. This was especially the case seeing as Amun didn't seem....all that great. Oliver was so used to a flirty Amun, one who had an upbeat and carefree tone. This Amun? He seemed troubled. And he called him Oliver. Maybe Amun had finally started to treat him like a normal person or maybe something was wrong. The first one would be great, but the latter?
"Are you working on any new projects right now?" He tapped the end of the pencil against the paper, a constant rhythm.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
