OLIVER
The voice of Bastien rang through the air and soon, he was being directly addressed. With raised eyebrows, Oliver glanced over at Bastien. His cheeks highlighted a light pink color before he nodded and worked towards finally removing his shoes and pants. Ever so slightly self conscious of the other two men seeing him like this, Oliver stuffed his clothes away before slowly walking over towards the center.
Situating himself a couple of feet away, Oliver allowed his body to delicately lay on the cushions. Not quite laying down fully, Oliver used his arm to hold himself up as he watched with a much darker face than before. This was reminiscent of the scene from LongNight- watching Amun have fun with another man- but hopefully this time he would actually be included.
At least his curse was cured? So hopefully, there wouldn't be any fodder to make fun of him with.
Situating himself a couple of feet away, Oliver allowed his body to delicately lay on the cushions. Not quite laying down fully, Oliver used his arm to hold himself up as he watched with a much darker face than before. This was reminiscent of the scene from LongNight- watching Amun have fun with another man- but hopefully this time he would actually be included.
At least his curse was cured? So hopefully, there wouldn't be any fodder to make fun of him with.
i just want my existance to be
more than trembling
more than trembling
