#mroliverfoster

[bowtiesandcocoaarchive]

Text: Right... forget i've said anything then. Alright?

[TEXT] I'm so sorry, Oliver.

[andersontobias]

Subway Race || Tobiver

Tobias: held the book open with one of his hands, keeping the pages apart with his thumb, the same finger he used for flipping the pages. He was paying attention to the reading, and at the same time to the subway stations. It was a talent he had developed from the years of living in the city and taking the same train line. He got comfortable in his seat and closed the book when he noticed he was only one station away from his one, putting the book away in his bag. Toby stood up and waited in front of the door until it opened.

[theofoster]

Text: I promise i'll buy you a beer.

[TEXT] Good.

[theofoster]

Text: Because i'm your little brother and you should want to hang out with me and stuff your face. I'll buy you a beer.

[TEXT] Fine, whatever. Just as long as the beer is promised.

[theofoster]

Text: Hey loser, come get pizza with me.

[TEXT] Why do that when I could go get a drink?