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OLIVER; i live off the iced coffee in my fridge and the smiles of cute male strangers

[girps]

Connor’s lower lip curled over as Oliver mentioned not being called that anymore, shrugging it off. Glancing up as they received the go-ahead from the small crew, he bit down against his bottom lip, tilting his head to face Oliver. Without a second word, he slowly moved in, his hand at the others hip. To say he was nervous would have been an understatement as he gently worked his lips against his. 

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It was certainly bizarre, kissing a total stranger, but there was something about the way that Connor’s lips fitted so perfectly against Oliver’s that made his heart do little somersaults. The kiss only last a few seconds and was interspersed with small giggles from Oliver, who couldn’t seem to control his happiness. Caught up in the moment, his arms snaked around Connor’s waist to pull him in closer, knowing he probably wouldn’t mind, because after all, this was only for the cameras.

[girps]

Nodding at the sound of his name, Connor glanced around the room – having momentarily forgotten about all of the cameras surrounding them. “Connor,” He responded, turning back to look at Oliver. “Cute name, by the way. You ever go by Ollie for short?” Con asked casually, his eyes flickering up and down his body briefly, hoping he was subtle in his actions.

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Connor, the shorter man thought to himself, yes, he certainly looked like a Connor. In response to his question, Oliver shook his head. “No, I, uhm... I grew out of that nickname when I was about seven.” Laughing, he chewed on his bottom lip before casting a glance over to the people behind the camera. “So, like, whenever?” He asked, regarding the kiss they had been asked to... perform.

[girps]

Connor wasn’t really sure what he had been expecting when he agreed to this; though he sure as hell wasn’t anticipating being sat next to possibly the cutest stranger he had met. He was all soft with glasses, something that made Connor’s heartbeat go soaring. “Yeah? I’ve done a few weird things.” He grinned, head tipping to the side. “What was the name again?” He asked curiously, all wide-eyed with wonder.

[oliverwyd-blog]

Oliver’s eyes favoured the floor over the stranger’s face, because he was so gorgeous and seemed so polite - and in a few short moments, they would be kissing. The man with the glasses was almost certain that his cheeks were glowing scarlet. “Oliver,” he answered his question, staring up into his dark eyes briefly, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. “What was yours?”

[oliverwyd-blog]

He could feel his palms beginning to sweat as his breathing felt as if it might become erratic. All he could focus on was the pounding in his chest and the dark, tall and handsome stranger in front of him. The only thought running through his mind was why the hell did they put us together? He’s gorgeous. Abandoning his fears, he laughed at the ground. “I’ve, uhm...” he began, suddenly self-conscious because he knew cameras were rolling, “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

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