Date: 2022-03-30 03:22 am (UTC)
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As we get closer to the city, my teasing goes quiet and I simply sit and enjoy trailing my fingers up and down his forearm, breathing in the scent of us and exhaling, letting it fog up the window. I feel so much at peace, well-fucked and happy. It’s been such a wonderful night.

And then Oliver goes ahead and makes it so much better.

I turn my head to look at him, but I find that I’m not too surprised. After our brief discussion about it, I assumed it was only a matter of time, and that he’d come to a decision eventually. Now, I’m glad that I didn’t press the issue. He’s only doing it because he wants to, because he wants to be with me in our cramped little apartment above a bookstore, and I am more than happy to have him there.

“Of course. That sounds good,” I tell him as I slide my fingers along his palm, not wanting to make too big a deal of it. Him moving in is just a natural progression, one more piece of the puzzle slotting back into place.
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