#drwlf.

[theirmadness]

@drwlf. ♡

the look on cody's face is of pure bliss. not only is the doc sexy, but he's also adorable. it's too much. even with his head bandaged up, he can't help the smirk on his lips. boy's got game even in this state—he also probably shouldn't be out of bed. but cody never does what he's supposed to do. “ man, you just keep gettin' cuter. ”

“ please tell me you're single, 'cuz i think i might die if you're not. ”

[theirmadness]

wolfie gets a smooch / cody ♡ @drwlf.

maybe he's overdoing it. or maybe he wasn't doing enough.

it's his first v-day with someone. his first v-day with oliver, too. he's nervous. he might have gone overboard. everything about this relationship is a first with him. first time he lives with someone—though he's still adjusting to that. it's been a month, officially, and cody is still waiting for the other shoe to drop. oliver wolf is the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to him. the most safe, stable thing.

he's been pacing for an hour. the path from the front door to the bedroom is littered with rose petals. red, obviously. a romantic song is playing through the house. there's candles, oliver's favourite scented candle. and inside the bedroom? cody is wearing a ridiculous cupid costume, wings and all. costume is a generous word, given it's more of a loincloth slash thong. there's glitter on his chest. make up on his face.

he feels ridiculous. of course he's done this before. he was a stripper before oliver got him off the streets. but this is different. this is trying to romance your boyfriend and give him half of what he's given you. when he hears the sound of the door opening, his heart picks up. he positions himself on the bed, with the bow and arrow and everything, and when oliver walks into the room, calling after him, his cheeks are as red as rose petals, a laugh leaving his glossy lips. “ —cupid picks you, babe. ” he aims the arrow at oliver's heart, and it lands with a pop on his chest. it's a suction heart. he sits up on the edge of the bed, stands up, and before oliver can do anything, he's kissing him. the kind of kiss that says welcome home. thank god he didn't miss.

[theirmadness]

@drwlf gets apollo, the god of light, music and healing.

“ you're looking a little glum there, doc. ” yes, he is walking around shirtless. mind your business. “ there anything i can do to help? ” he looks like something that walked out of a magazine. like oliver manifested a dream out of his frustrations.