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[easytype.livejournal.com]

Huh. What's taking them so long?

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ turns back to oliver, grabs his wrist. looks rather happy. ]

Aren't you tired? Let's go sit down.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ flinches in surprise. looks a little weary, but almost a little trusting, too. ]

O-okay.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ leads him over to the couch, sits. pats the space next to him. ]

C'mon, sit. It feels nice.

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

...

[ stares down at the spot. slowly sits next to him, though tries to respect the whole personal space thing. ]

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ invades said personal space immediately. turns his body so that he could lean his back against oliver's shoulder & side. ]

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ flinches again, not expecting that. but he stays put & quiet, like a good boy. ]

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ tilts his head backwards so he could sort-of look up at at oliver. ]

You're comfortable. Share a room with me.

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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

Eh?!

[ caught off-guard. yeah okay he wasn't expecting that. ]

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ calms down, but he's fidgeting again. ]

W-we're not allowed to do that... are we?

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ blows out an irritated breath. ]

Oh yeah, there's that.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ then just shrugs, throwing one leg off the side of the couch, swinging back & forth. ]

Let's share one anyway.

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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

B-but I'm pretty sure we...

[ trails off, because now he's not sure who to side with. ow his brain. ]

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

... I-- um. Maybe it'll be alright.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ waves it off. ]

Of course. You're sharing a room with me, after all.

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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ looks down at him briefly, but can't keep eye contact for too long. adjusts his glasses instead. ]

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ thinks about asking why he even wants to. decides to not outright ask. ]

A-and you're comfortable with that?

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[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ laughs, twisting to give him a hug. awkward position, but he doesn't care. ]

You're slow, aren't you? Well, good thing we're together.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ speaking against oliver's shoulder. ]

I'll throw you out if I'm uncomfortable. There's no point keeping unneeded things.

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[sadtype.livejournal.com]

...

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ looks away and down again. ]

O-of course. You're right. I-- I won't bother you, I promise.

[easytype.livejournal.com]

[ rests his head on oliver's lap, closing his eyes. yawns. ]

Why aren't they here yet?

[sadtype.livejournal.com]

[ bites his bottom lip. tries to think of an answer. struggles, then admits defeat. ]

... I don't know. I'm sorry.