oliver.
“Obviously! You’re an evil genius, you are.”
“Yep, that’s me.”

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@riley-caldwell
oliver.
“Obviously! You’re an evil genius, you are.”
“Yep, that’s me.”
oliver.
“I knew you planned this, you prick.”
“Clearly I had the forethought for this.”
oliver.
“Wow. My whole life has been shattered. I’m a broken man, Caldwell.”
“Oh, good, everything’s going according to plan then.”
oliver.
“Am I getting predictable? Shit.”
“Hate to break it to you.”
oliver.
“Oh. That– that works, too.”
“Thought it might.”
oliver.
“No offence but I think we should stick to my apartment.”
“I think we should have really loud sex here and show them how it feels.”
oliver.
“Fair.” Oliver snorted, then went about preparing plates for both himself and Riley, placing the blonde’s plate in front of her. “There’s some left over if your brother and Skye want any, too. Or you can be a bitch and horde it, I don’t care.”
“Please, I have to deal with them being gross they don’t get my food too. Stick around long enough and you’ll understand.”
oliver.
“You’re such an asshole.”
“Yeah, but you knew that coming in.”
oliver.
“… Riley, will you please sit down so I can bring your food to you.”
“Fine. Because you asked so nicely.”
oliver.
“Then don’t give me reason to take it away!”
“You know, taking away apology food kinda goes against the ‘not getting kicked out’ thing you wanted.”
oliver.
“Do you want alfredo or not, princess?”
“You can’t threaten to take away apology food.”
oliver.
“Yeah, yeah. Sit your butt down.”
“Hey, this is my apartment, you can’t tell me what to do.”
oliver.
“Figured it would.”
“Uh huh. Now is the pasta ready? I’m hungry.”
oliver.
“It was my mum that told me that one, for your information.”
“Oh, now that changes everything.”
oliver.
“I’m always cocky. It’s part of my charm.”
“Sure, keep telling yourself that, Crowle.”
oliver.
“Princess. Faith. Have some.”
“Don’t get cocky now, I can still take your food and kick you out.”
oliver.
“It’s cool, I didn’t really expect anything. Now you just gotta make it up to me with a kickass birthday present.”
“You gotta make it through dinner first.”