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☆Tête-à-Tête☆

Regie's POV

I slowly woke up to a dim lit room. I hadn't moved my body yet but I swarmed the room with my eyes. I didn't know where I was at first before I realized, I was in my own room, then the events of last night flashed back into my mind, making me curl up in a ball, smiling and blushing. That's when I noticed....where the hell is Oliver?

I finally turned my body to face the window, small gleams of sunlight shining in, making me stretch, taking in the sunlight to wake me up, be ir didn't really work. I'm still wondering where Oliver is. I finally sit up, looking around the room fully, grabbing a pillow to smell. I really missed Oliver even though he could be somewhere in the house. I missed him already. Badly.

I get out of bed and put on some boxers and some sweatpants since me and Oliver had fell asleep right after fucking for 3 hours straight and walked to the room door, opening slowly. When I finally opened the door, I expected to get hit with a steel of food or maybe just the scent of him, but it was empty. I immediately got worried and started to search around the apartment. My apartment wasn't big enough to get lost in so I should find him soon......right?

While I was looking in my boiler room, nearly crying from anxiety, I heard my front door open and a sweet voice spoke up. "Honey, I'm home!" Oliver said teasingly before setting something down on the kitchen counter. I instantly ran into the living room, making Oliver caught off guard. "Where the heck did you even come from?-" Oliver asked, chuckling. I looked at him in anxiousness first but once I really looked at him, my gaze lightened and I ran up too him, giving him a tight hug, catching him off guard again.

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"Aww, Regie, what's wrong love?" Oliver said, pulling back from the hug slowly. Regie looked up from Oliver's embrace. "I- I was so worried you- where the heck wer-" Regie cut himself off when he noticed something on the kitchen counter. It was a bag of JolliBee. Oliver wrapped his arms around Regie's naked waist and turned his head in confusion. "Why didn't you just call me love?" Oliver asked, genuinely confused. Regie looked Oliver in the eye before facing his head down in embarrassment. "I just- I wasn't thinking, I'm sorry." Rehie explained, putting his head on Oliver shoulder. Oliver rubbed the back of Oliver's head.

"You don't have to be sorry Reg, it's ok." Oliver reassured. "Regie look at me-" Oliver said, putting his fingers on the bottom of Regies chin, facing his up. Regie gave Oliver puppies making Oliver smile and kiss him on the forehead. "Come on, I got Jollibee, you can feel better now baby." Oliver said, handing Regie the bag of food. Regie took the bag of JolliBee and walked up to Oliver, kissing Jim passionately. Oliver was caught off guard by it but he didn't care, all he knew is that Regie, the love of his life was kissing him, and that's all that mattered. "Come on- let's go eat!" Regie said, running to his bedroom, bringing the bag with him. Oliver smiled and walked to the door, finally shutting it when he got inside.

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"That was so good Oli, thank you-" Regie exclaimed, sucking the gravy off his fingers. Oliver looked at Regie and got flashbacks of last night, making him blush. "Hey Reg?" Oliver said, looking at Regie still sucking his fingers. Regie looked at Oliver and smiled softly, "Yeah?" Regie replied. "You remember last night right...?" Oliver blurted out, unexpectedly. Regie's eyes got wide and a bright splash of red came across his face, making him break eye contact with Oliver and look down at the finished food infront of him. Oliver giggled. "I'm taking that as a yes." Oliver said, kissing Regie on his arm.