OLIVER
As soon as Oliver heard the sound of another person talking, he stopped twirling around the staff and turned to look at the other man. His face was flush, a bit surprised that someone had actually cared to notice his...fun times. Blinking at the other man, he expected...something? The conversation started out normal enough. A simple conversation starter, being asked if he had any idea what he was doing.
Then it shifted. It was something completely different. Watching the man's mannerisms and even looking him over, Oliver's face started to redden. Was he embarrassed by being called out? Or were the man's words causing him to react in this way? It'd be hard to tell. It was safe to say: Oliver felt something and he knew that he had absolutely no idea what he was doing.
It was a bit hard to respond, especially when James threw in a jab about him looking like he was masturbating for the first time. Pitifully masturbating for the first time. Did he...really look that bad? Oliver thought he was doing decently well...
"Well, no, actually." The blonde attempted to put on a face and voice of confidence, but his voice seemed to fail him slightly. His eyes showed bravery, but the redness and sound of his voice said otherwise. "How's about you teach me? Since you seem far more experienced than me." Buttering him up to try and gain some knowledge. Maybe it'd work...maybe.
Then it shifted. It was something completely different. Watching the man's mannerisms and even looking him over, Oliver's face started to redden. Was he embarrassed by being called out? Or were the man's words causing him to react in this way? It'd be hard to tell. It was safe to say: Oliver felt something and he knew that he had absolutely no idea what he was doing.
It was a bit hard to respond, especially when James threw in a jab about him looking like he was masturbating for the first time. Pitifully masturbating for the first time. Did he...really look that bad? Oliver thought he was doing decently well...
"Well, no, actually." The blonde attempted to put on a face and voice of confidence, but his voice seemed to fail him slightly. His eyes showed bravery, but the redness and sound of his voice said otherwise. "How's about you teach me? Since you seem far more experienced than me." Buttering him up to try and gain some knowledge. Maybe it'd work...maybe.
a disaster!
a massive mess
trying to not die
