His face flushes and his cheeks highlight a light pink when Henry brings him in close. It’s a lot and it touches him. It feels kinda nice to be held like that and it takes Oliver a moment to be able to move forward. Eventually, he’s able to make his way to his home without much problem.
Oliver sheds off his coat onto the one hook available- which isn’t much since he’s clearly still hanging things up thanks to the clear art leaning against the walls. His boots slide off quickly and are once move tucked against the wall neatly as if Oliver frequently does this.
Stepping off to the side, Oliver moves in close to Henry, only a few inches between the two of them. He leans in close to his face before talking low and quiet. ”Well- that’s up to you. We could bundle up and eat? You get the blankets from the chest in front of the couch. I’ll get us some food.” Oliver then moved to take a couple of steps back, but moves calmly. ”Make yourself at home.”
Oliver sheds off his coat onto the one hook available- which isn’t much since he’s clearly still hanging things up thanks to the clear art leaning against the walls. His boots slide off quickly and are once move tucked against the wall neatly as if Oliver frequently does this.
Stepping off to the side, Oliver moves in close to Henry, only a few inches between the two of them. He leans in close to his face before talking low and quiet. ”Well- that’s up to you. We could bundle up and eat? You get the blankets from the chest in front of the couch. I’ll get us some food.” Oliver then moved to take a couple of steps back, but moves calmly. ”Make yourself at home.”
let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair
Oliver
