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Reaching for the back of his neck as he awkwardly scratched the nape of his neck, Oliver smiled before answering. “And if I was? Would that be such a bad thing?” The blonde asked as he watched Brendon move back towards the door to grab the bag Oliver hadn’t noticed until this moment. “You really didn’t have to get me anything.” Oliver stated as he took the bag into his fingertips, digging into it as he told him the meaning behind each gift. “Babe–I love it! Thank you.” Oliver grinned as he pulled things out, one right after the other. “So I’m your alien now, huh? That’s adorable.” The blonde chuckled as he put the gifts back into the bag for safe keeping. “Thank you. I appreciate this.”
“Don’t look so nervous when you answer the question. I don’t bite, well, you know I don’t bite unless you want me to.” He smirked softly as he watched him pull the things out of the bag. It had been so long since he shopped for someone he wasn’t sure what to get so he stuck to things that reminded him of the blonde when he saw them. “Yeah? You like them?“ He questioned and his looked faded to one of relief before he chuckled softly. He reached his hand out, gripping onto Olivers side as he pulled him closer to him. “You’re my alien, and I kinda dig you.” He spoke before he leaned in to press a kiss against his lips. He’d been waiting to kiss him in that way since he showed up, and the moment their lips touched it was like fireworks all over again.












