"im not much of a chef, but i hope you like this"
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"hi! we are your neighbors from across the hall! we understand that you are in love, and we are in love too! just please bring it down a bit, when we are trying to watch the housewives and we here 'oh oliver yes oliver faster' and 'oh god elio fuck' it kind of distracts us."
"holy shit" elio said to oliver as the message from their hotel neighbors played in their phones
"hahaha! that's hilarious!"oliver screamed
the two bestfriends finally told each other they loved the other last night so they were in complete bliss as of right now. nothing could stop them from being on cloud nine
"we werent that loud jesus" elio spoke
"i dont know, I remember hearing you scream my name pretty loud!"
"shut up asshole"
"fuck we have that report due wednesday can you send me your essay?" oliver said
"fuck no you do it your self dickwad, im going to make some breakfast"
"okay. and elio?"
"yes oliver?"
"i love you so much that words can not define what i feel when im with you."
elio jumped right back into olivers arms and they just hugged. naked. naked hugging.
meanwhile, elio just decided to heat up some waffles that he got at the store yesterday
"im not much of a chef, but i hope you like this."
"its almost tastes as good as you." oliver said while takimg a bite of his waffle
"ew" elio said as he jumped on his boyfriends lap
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YOU ARE READING
elio & oliver and timothée + armie imagines ( call me by your name. )
Random❝ oliver stop it! we are in public!❞ OR in which i write a bunch of one shots of elio and oliver & timothée and armie, whether it be smutty of pure fluff.
