i remember everything you said

#grinningallthewaytohell #mainverse #nile #nsfw

Fury || Olivile

“Babe…” He whined a bit, holding her tight around the waist. He didn’t want her to get sad about something like this that didn’t matter at all. Was it his fault for not making wedding plans at fifteen? No… then why did he have to feel like shit about it? “You don’t have to worry about that, okay? I don’t see us falling out any time soon.”

"Sorry. You don't deserve to have to listen to all my weird anxieties." she murmured. "I worry too much about too much. It's not important. Let's not think about the future, right? Let's just worry about right now." Alile yawned sleepily, eyelids getting heavy from sleepiness.

Fury || Olivile

He furrowed his brow, a bit surprised by the question. He loved her, yes, but he wasn’t sure if he could look that far into the future. They had many years ahead of them to find out if they were right for one another, or to find out if they weren’t. “I dunno.” He shrugged. “Maybe.”

She sighed again, snuggling close to him. "I hope we work out...I've seen so many bad relationships, I...I just wanna be happy." She rested her head against his shoulder and bit her lip, closing her eyes, hoping that would block out her sudden sadness.

Fury || Olivile

“How does someone his size have the capacity in his stomach for that much food and liquid? Is it possible to overdose on sugar? I think it is…” He sighed with her and flipped her over in his arms so she’d face him. “I think you moving here was the best thing that ever happened to me too…”

"If it were he'd have found it by now." she laughed softly, moving to kiss his nose. "Do you think we'll end up married one day? With our own house and kids and the whole happy family thing?"

Fury || Olivile

“Shh, it’s okay.” He rubbed his thumb across the top of her hand. “I know, I get annoyed easily and I’m sorry.” He kissed her cheek. “Which is kinda ironic because I’m the most annoying piece of shit ever.” He chuckled.

"No you aren't," she laughed softly, squeezing his hand. "That title goes to Adel when he's had four Monsters, a twelve pack of Dr. Pepper, and a whole bag of Snickers. Which believe it or not was an everyday occurrence back in L.A." she paused for a moment, sighing softly. "Y'know, I can't think of anything that makes me miss L.A. Moving here was the best thing that ever happened to me."

Fury || Olivile

He wanted to say more but didn’t quite know what to say. He didn’t want to make her more upset by telling her not to get upset over every little thing but he didn’t want her to keep getting all down on herself because of him and making him feel like shit. When they reached her room he tugged on her hand and pulled her into a warm hug before crawling into the bed with her. He held her close around the waist and spooned her, nuzzling into her neck. “I love you.”

Alile sighed softly and pressed against him, reaching down to hold his hand. "I love you too, Oliver." she murmured. "I....I'm sorry I get upset so easily...I know you don't like it...I'm still not very good with this whole socializing thing...."

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#grinningallthewaytohell #mainverse #nile #nsfw

Fury || Olivile

“Stop…” He frowned and stood up, hugging her around her shoulders close to him. “I know you didn’t mean it, I just get a little sensitive, that’s all…” He knelt down and took her hand, looking up at her. “You’re not stupid, Alile… please don’t stuff like that about yourself.”

She smiled softly at him, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Let's just go upstairs." she said quietly, getting to her feet and pulling him up with her. She wrapped her fingers around his hand and started to pull him towards the stairs.

Fury || Olivile

“You’re quiet enough, Alile…” He held her chin with his fingers and leaned in to kiss her. “Just quit playing me off like I’m some perv like all the other guys our age… I thought that was something you liked about me; that I wasn’t like that.”

"I don't mean it..." she looked away again, face hidden away by her curly mess of hair. "It's just joking around....I know you aren't really like that....I'm sorry....I'm stupid...."

Fury || Olivile

“I have self control, Alile.” He rolled his eyes, slightly annoyed at the question of his character. “It was meant to be a compliment. They only get me worked up when you want them to, trust me.”

"I was trying to tease you," she responded, biting her lip slightly. She stared down at the table, starting to feel horrible. "Sorry. I said the wrong thing again, didn't I. I should stop talking...sorry...."

Fury || Olivile

“I’m less distracted this time.” He poked her arm, finishing off his steak quickly. As much as he enjoyed their more rush-inducing activities, Oliver was eager to cuddle up and sleep with his favorite girl.

She rolled her eyes, eating her steak more slowly. "I'm afraid that if I wear a bikini around you, you'll never stop staring at my boobs. Since apparently they're the 'best boobs ever?'" she giggled, bouncing again.

Fury || Olivile

“Yeah, it’s great.” He smiled and leaned over to press a kiss to her cheek. She did that to him, sometimes. They’d do the deed and she’d leave him feeling giddy and lovey afterwards. “We should crawl in your bed and take a nap after we eat.” He suggested.

Alile smiled brightly at him, kissing his cheek in return. "That sounds like a good idea." she replied with a giggle, cutting up her steak into pieces. "You'll remember that my bedroom is upstairs this time, right?"

Fury || Olivile

He rolled his eyes and pulled his elbow off the table. He reached out with the other hand and held hers, pulling it up to his lips and kissing her fingers. “Whatever you say, sweetheart.” He cut into his steak and took a bite. “This is really good, babe.”

"you mean it?" she smiled broadly, bouncing in her seat a little. "When we lived in L.A, mom and dad were gone a lot on jobs, so Astrid and I cooked a lot. I mean normally it was just stuff like heating up a can of Spaghetti-O's or a frozen pizza or something, but. Yeah." She giggled nervously, embarrassed by her rambling.

Fury || Olivile

“Ooh fancy!” He grinned, standing to fetch a knife and a fork, having taken only the plate the steak was on. he chose a seat next to her and scooted close to her, resting his elbow on the table and resting his head on his hand, smiling at her.

She couldn't help but laugh again, nudging him a little. "Hey, elbows off the table. We're not Hellboys, Oliver, we have manners, grace. And good hygiene."

Fury || Olivile

“My bite is worse than my bark.” He snarled as she pulled away and snatched his steak up from her. He curled up his nose and got close to her face before pecking her on the nose and scurrying to the table without her.

"You little brat!" she called after him, giggling more. She put her own steak on a plate and retrieved silverware, sitting down across from him with an amused smirk. "You know there's these great new inventions that keep eating from getting messy. A plate, knife and fork."

Fury || Olivile

He summoned a low growl and an intimidating bark from his vocal chords that echoed about the room, not liking being known as ‘cute and harmless’ but at the same time never wanting to be anything but that to Alile. “I’m twice your size in my wolf form.” He reminded, nibbling gently on her shoulder with his fangs.

Alile gave a fake gasp, arching up against him. "I know....terrifying. You might....bark at me. I don't know what I'd do." She giggled again, smirking to herself and pulling away from him, taking the steaks off the stove.