No one can catch the motherfucking fox.

Oliver Fox | 18 | House Hephaestus

[nicolettehale]

Anna sighs, pulling away from him. She didn’t know how to say it, she didn’t want to say it. She just wanted him to hold her, and for everything to be okay, but she couldn’t with this guilt. “I, well, Kai…” She frowns, feeling the tears starting roll down her cheeks now and turns away from him, “I let Kai kiss me.”

[foxoliver]

Oliver was confused when she pulled back, but he let her and waited for her to tell him what was wrong. As soon as he heard it, though, he wished he hadn't asked. "You.. you let her?" he asks, shaking his head a bit. He didn't know what to feel about that honestly. "Did you like it? Do you like her?" he questions.

[itsevanbailey]

"Ronnie cooking soup," said Evan, as if he needed to repeat it just to make sure he’d actually heart the words leave Oliver’s lips. He drew up a mental image of how that situation would look like. Ronnie over a stove, possibly dressed in apron - no, minus the apron - just Ronnie over a stove with one of those ladle things Evan could never put a name to and  stirring a steaming  pot of chicken soup. He smiled at the thought, not intending for it to come off as him condescending Ronnie at all, he just never thought he’d picture her in a kitchen making soup. "Hell and high waters couldn’t stop Ronnie from making sure Anna is top-notch condition. I’d say our worry is in naught but vain. Anna is in the best hands she could possibly be in," said Evan, flashing Oliver a confident smile.

Evan was grateful for Oliver’s lack of inquiry towards his earlier statement. He took a swig of the beer his companion had gotten for him a while earlier as he listened to Oliver respond to his question. “That’s really nice, man,” said Evan adding the ‘man’ to the end of the sentence as he had suddenly began to feel like this conversation had done down a very ‘girly’ avenue. He straightened up and took one more guzzle of the bottle’s contents. “I’m waiting on the day, I guess,” said Evan as he shrugged and stared at the flames before the duo.

[foxoliver]

Oliver gave Evan a nod, letting out a slight laugh when he noticed that he seemed to have gotten lost in his thoughts of what he assumed to be Ronnie. Huh. Maybe Anna was on to something when she'd mentioned thinking something deeper was going on. Oliver didn't really care either way, seeing as it didn't affect him if Evan liked Ronnie or not. Still, it was amusing to see his smile and hear the way he spoke of her so highly. He had been pretty positive the only person that talked about Ronnie like she hung the moon in the sky was Anna. He didn't point it out though, preferring not to get himself involved in Ronnie or Evan's love lives, if there was a chance at all. "Yeah, Ronnie's pretty intense when it comes to Anna. Hell, Anna can get pretty intense too." he muses, but returns Evan's confident smile.

Oliver acknowledged Evan's minor compliment with another nod, lifting his newly opened bottle slightly. "Cheers," he says absently as Evan stats that he's just waiting on the day. Oliver couldn't help himself, really. "Maybe it's already happening," he says casually, eyes on the flames. He tries to focus on them, watching them flicker slightly, but not much. Still, he smiles to himself a bit before taking a drink from his beer. "Looks like the place is gonna die down soon," he states, eyes drifting over the few remaining people around the bonfire.

[nicolettehale]

Anna frowsn, her head shaking as she let out a sigh, “Because i’m a horrible person.” She said, pulling back now, wiping the tears from her eyes, “So so horrible… im sorry Oli.”

[foxoliver]

Oliver gives her a confused look, tilting his head just slightly. "Anna, you're probably the farthest thing from a horrible person. What's going on?"

[nicolettehale]

Anna frowns, nodding her head as she moved forward, and wraps her arms around his waist, holding him as tight as she can, “I’m really sorry Oli.” She murmurs, her voice shaky.

[foxoliver]

Oliver frowns but hugs her back, a hand resting on the back of her head while the other moves around her shoulders. "Why are you so sorry?" he asks softly, fingers stroking her hair softly. "You were sick, there's nothing to be so sad about."

[nicolettehale]

Anna quickly shakes her head, “No, not anymore… I uh, just, happy to see you.” She said, smiling weakly, forcing herself to suck it up, to play the part of there being nothing wrong, but she was so guilty, and she felt horrible.

[foxoliver]

Oliver gives her a slight smile before it fades when he notices she looked off. "are you sure? You're really not looking well, love."

[kxrlov-blog]

You sure?

[foxoliver]

Yeah, just remind me to stop at one Four next time.

[kxrlov-blog]

Don’t worry, I will. [Jamie laughed and shook her head as she turned to leave] Sleep well.

[nicolettehale]

"…Home… sick…" Anna smiles nervously, already feeling tears welling up in her eyes, "Sorry."

[foxoliver]

"Hey, it's alright," he frowns when he sees her tearing up. "I just wish you would've told me. Are you still sick?"

[nicolettehale]

"O-Oh, uhm, hi.." 

[nicolettehale]

[foxoliver]

"Where've you been? Feels like weeks since I last saw you, love."

[kxrlov-blog]

You sure?

[foxoliver]

Yeah, just remind me to stop at one Four next time.

[kxrlov-blog]

Pixie Face..[Jamie laughed, exasperated as she shook her head, then frown as she knelt down by his head] Are you sure you’re okay?

[foxoliver]

[Oliver nodded before resting his arm over his eyes again momentarily] A little nauseous but it'll pass.

[kxrlov-blog]

In the pocket of your pants. [she corrected then lifted a brow, before grunting a little as she landed on top of him, she looked down at him with concern then sighed a little] Good. [She mumbled before she smiled down at him a little and pushed herself up] I’ll go get you some water. [she informed him as she went to the kitchen to fill up a glass then came back, setting it on the coffee table] Do you need anything, boozy?

[foxoliver]

Same difference. [he mumbled before sighing and letting his head fall back against the couch when she got up off of him to get water.] Thanks pixie face. [He calls as he throws an arm over his eyes and fights off the sudden feeling of nausea.] No thanks, I'm fine. [he murmurs, moving his arm slightly to look at her.] Thanks again.

[kxrlov-blog]

Oh stop it, you pervert. [she mumbled when she opened the door, then looked up at him and frowned] Why’d you need something stronger? [she followed him to where he led her, but was surprise when he let himself fall onto the couch, her small body falling top of his, chest to chest] Oh gods..damn it..[she cursed silently then looked down at him, lifting both brows] Are you okay?

[foxoliver]

Says the one who's hand is in me pants. [he tells her before he shrugs in answer to her question.] I dunno, it's what Killian told me. Who knows what the bastard meant. [he mumbles before he lets himself fall onto the couch, grunting a bit at the sudden weight of Jamie on top of him.] Shit, sorry love. [He says, nodding at her question] Didn't land anywhere too painful. I'll live.

[nicolettehale]

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[foxoliver]

Anna let out a shaky breath as his hands moved over her bare body, and she swallowed thickly. She’d never been shirtless in front of a boy before, not completely bare and vulnerable, and she could feel herself starting to get more and more nervous. But this was Oliver, and she, she really, really, really liked him, and everything he was doing felt so nice. She leans into his lips some when he kissed her, her head tilting to the side when he moved down the length of her neck, and across her collarbone. Her breath hitched in her throat when his lips were on her breast, her bottom lip rolling into her mouth at the foreign feel, her hand sliding into his hair, “Oh wow.” She says, laughing a little, humming pleasantly as stroked his hair.

Oliver smiled a bit against her skin, sucking and nipping until he'd left a mark that stood out against her paleness. He moved a bit lower, tongue teasing around her nipple before he moves his lips across her chest, teasing her the same way he had before. He glances up at her, liking the feel of her hand in his hair as he moves back up to her neck, his hand moving up her side, taking his time to explore her. "We going too fast, love?" he asks softly, pressing his lips to the underside of her jaw.

[kxrlov-blog]

[she looked up at him, surprised at his concern and she shrugged] I’m fine. [she laughed a little till they finally arrived to his cabin and she reached into his pocket] Excuse me..[she mumbled as she searched for his keys, then finally opened the door slowly, chuckling to herself] Maybe you should tell me why you took the drinks in the first place? [she stumbled in and closed the door with her foot, glancing around for a couch to set him on]

[foxoliver]

[he made a slight noise of surprise when he felt her hand in his pocket, before he let out a laugh.] Woah, Fire Sprite. Dinner before the show, yeah? [he teases as she finds his keys and unlocks his door, Oliver shrugging at her question.] Walked into the cafe for some coffee, Killi took one look at me and said I needed something stronger.  [he explained as he lead her in the general direction of where he thinks the couch is before letting himself fall onto it once he finds it.]

[kxrlov-blog]

You are..Oh gods…[she gasped when they stumbled and frowned at him] Are you okay? [she asks, worried, as she continues to walk] Well I don’t know…for now I suppose I’ll call you boozy.

[foxoliver]

Fine, fine, love. Are you alright? [he asks while they walk, looking over at her as if he could see any obvious injuries.] Boozy, that'll work for now. Till I'm sober. Remind me never to take drinks from O'Hara when he says 'it tastes like watermelon, just try it!' please.

[kxrlov-blog]

I’m glad you think so. [Jamie laughed a little as she made sure he didn’t fall and she didn’t stumble] You are very drunk. But you’re welcomed. [She sighed once and frown, concerned as to why exactly he was drunk in the first place but deciding now was not the best time to ask anyways.] Oli, huh? But that’s close to your name. You need a cool nickname like Fire Sprite.

[foxoliver]

I really do. [He agrees, sounding as serious as he could while in his current state of intoxication.] I'm not that... yeah, yeah I might be, a little bit. [he says with a dramatic sigh before he stumbles over a tree root, nearly bringing them both down.] Bloody fookin' hell. [he mutters as he attempts to right himself.] Well.. I dunno, you'd have to give me one then. It'd be weird if I gave meself a nickname.

[kxrlov-blog]

I will. [Jamie laughed a little and shook her head, grateful that she was the daughter of Ares and she had strength beyond her small body.] Ah, I see. I’ll check on him for you later. [she looked up at him and scrunched up her nose] Fire Sprite huh…and what should I call you?

[foxoliver]

You're a wonderful little fore sprite. [He nods, slightly amazed she could keep her balance so well considering he was practically towering over her.] You are very kind, thank you. [he murmurs, words only slightly slurred. He think's that maybe he's starting to sober up, but everything is still fuzzy so he's pretty sure he's not.] I have a nickname! Almost everyone calls me Oli. [he reminds her.]