Oil+Olive: *staring at Jake*

Jake: *doing sit-ups feeling a bit uncomfortable*

Olive: Na Jake. *pokes his stomach* Why do you look so pretty?

Jake: *blushes and still continues* I-I'm pretty?

Olive: Will I ever be as pretty as you?

Jake: depends on what your definition of pretty is.

Olive: *beams* I'm gonna be pretty as my parents!

Jake: *imagines Faz and nods then imagines Jamey and laughs a bit* Mumbles: Hard to imagine him being cute.

Jamey: You're going to slow!!

Jake: *jumps* S-sorry sir!! *starts doing sit-ups faster*

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Oil: *poking Jake's cheek*

Jake: *planking*

Oil: *laughs a bit* You're all pudgy.

Jake: I-I'm not pudgy!

Oil: pudgy! Pudgy! Pudgy!

Jake: *blushes a bit*

Jamey: You're shaking.

Jake: *steadies himself the best he can*

Oil: *smirks and gets on him*

Jake: *wobbles* P-please don't get on me!!

Oil: *lays his head on his head* Wow! You're so comfortable!!

Jake: *starts shaking more*

Jamey: Steady yourself.

Jake: *collapses* Ouch.

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Oil and olive unintentionally make it harder for him

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