O. HAMPTON

Ind. Oliver from How To Get Away With Murder. Side blog.

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“That’s not true.”

“Of course it is.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

"It's not. I'm just me, I'm not a genius. I just want you to be happy."

[offershopea-blog]

hxmpton:

“I really like you.” He whispered softly, his smile growing slightly.

“I really like you too, dork.” Barry smiled softly, pressing a kiss to Oliver’s temple gently.

[hxmpton-blog1]

"Good." Oliver curled up close to Barry, nudging his nose into the crook of his neck and pressing a few soft kisses to his skin.

[adangerouspsychopath-arc]

{ OLIVER }

“They like to talk about sex.” He answered with a small shrug. It didn’t bother him too much, if he was he never complained much. “But either way, I’m not going to tell them about it.”

“I’ve never really seen the point in talking about it.” Whilst it was certainly fun to boast about his conquests, having a little discussion about it, comparing notes or anything akin to that. He wasn’t intrusive about other people’s sex or romantic lives, but that was because he couldn’t care less about other people. He was the only person who mattered; everyone else was just something to use to pass the time. “I appreciate you keeping your mouth shut, it would cause a whole heap of trouble for me if you didn’t.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

He simply shrugged. He couldn't offer any explanation as to why they discussed sex so readily but he didn't really mind too much. They rarely asked him too much anyway. "Okay, I get it. Don't worry about it." He stayed quiet for another moment or two. "My apartment's just down this street."

[offershopea-blog]

hxmpton:

“Hey.” He murmured, smile curving his lips which brushed lightly over his jawline. “Barry?”

Turning his head slightly at the sound of his name, he tilted his head. “Mm? What’s up?” 

[hxmpton-blog1]

"I really like you." He whispered softly, his smile growing slightly.

[offershopea-blog]

hxmpton:

Oliver let out a soft hum, opening his eyes to watch Barry for a few moments before shifting closer and nudging his nose against Barry’s cheek.

Smiling when Oliver shifted closer and nudged his nose against Barry’s cheek, his arm wrapping around Oliver’s waist. “Hi there.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

"Hey." He murmured, smile curving his lips which brushed lightly over his jawline. "Barry?"

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“I just know. It’s not being smart, okay?”

“You’re the smartest guy I know.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

"That's not true."

[offershopea-blog]

hxmpton:

“Not a problem.” His eyes slowly slipped shut as his breathing evened out and muscles relaxed. “How was work?”

Barry smiled a little as he listened to Oliver’s breathing settle down and he let out a low breath. “Same old. Pretty boring.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

Oliver let out a soft hum, opening his eyes to watch Barry for a few moments before shifting closer and nudging his nose against Barry's cheek.

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“So don’t worry about us for now. That’s something we can sort. Alright?”

“How did you get so smart? After all this time, you still know how to calm me down.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

"I just know. It's not being smart, okay?"

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“I swear, Con…” Slowly he found Connor’s lips with his own to press a soft, quick kiss to them. “I love you.”

When Connor felt his lips against Oliver’s it was like nothing else mattered to him except making things work between them. “I love you too.” 

[hxmpton-blog1]

"So don't worry about us for now. That's something we can sort. Alright?"

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

Hearing that eased some of the tension in his body. He still had Connor. “Good. We’ll make things work again.”

If he was being honest, Connor couldn’t believe that Oliver still wanted to be with him after everything. “Promise? I can’t loose you..” 

[hxmpton-blog1]

"I swear, Con..." Slowly he found Connor's lips with his own to press a soft, quick kiss to them. "I love you."

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“We’ll fix us. I want to fix us. I can’t lose you.” Oliver needed Connor too much, he regretted the things he’d said too much to give it up.

“I..I like who I am when I’m with you too much to let it go.” Connor had changed because of Oliver. He had changed into someone he was proud to be and that was all thanks to Oliver. 

[hxmpton-blog1]

Hearing that eased some of the tension in his body. He still had Connor. "Good. We'll make things work again."

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“Yeah, it’s shit.” His head rested on Connor’s shoulder, nose pressing into the crook of his neck. He didn’t want to let Connor go again, he was terrified he was going to lose him.

“I don’t want to have to be without you again,” Connor said softly, focusing on being there with Oliver. He was trying not to overthink everything to relax and not freak out. 

[hxmpton-blog1]

"We'll fix us. I want to fix us. I can't lose you." Oliver needed Connor too much, he regretted the things he'd said too much to give it up.

[offershopea-blog]

hxmpton:

“I think I’ve already got all the blankets anyway.”

“I actually brought some more today.”

[hxmpton-blog1]

"Then I'll take any blankets you've got."

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“So am I.” Oliver sighed softly, taking a drink of his coffee. “Let’s just hope Laurel’s going to be okay.”

Connor nodded softly, sipping from his cup. “Hospital coffee,” he chuckled weakly. He didn’t know how to grieve. He didn’t know if he should scream or cry.  

[hxmpton-blog1]

"Yeah, it's shit." His head rested on Connor's shoulder, nose pressing into the crook of his neck. He didn't want to let Connor go again, he was terrified he was going to lose him.

[offershopea-blog]

hxmpton:

“I think I’m okay now. Thanks.”

“You sure about that, Mr Burrito Man?”

[hxmpton-blog1]

"I think I've already got all the blankets anyway."

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“Connor, I promise we’ll get through this. One way or another. For now, we can’t do much.” He knew it wasn’t much comfort but it was the best he could offer.

“I’m scared, Ollie,” Connor admitted, leaning against the other. He had never expected anything like this to happen and now that it had, he wished he’d found a way out sooner. 

[hxmpton-blog1]

"So am I." Oliver sighed softly, taking a drink of his coffee. "Let's just hope Laurel's going to be okay."

[huntbastianthings]

hxmpton:

“I don’t know yet.” He wasn’t going to lie. He wouldn’t tell Connor that everything would end up perfectly because he couldn’t say that. But he pressed a soft kiss to Connor’s forehead before speaking again. “We’ll work it out.”

“I don’t know what to do anymore,” Connor sighed. “I’m just.. I hate this,” he mumbled, leaning into Oliver’s touch. “I was so scared when I heard the house burned down.And now I just.. can’t believe anything anymore.” 

[hxmpton-blog1]

"Connor, I promise we'll get through this. One way or another. For now, we can't do much." He knew it wasn't much comfort but it was the best he could offer.