( continued from / @pumpkinpctch )
“I’m as scary as a newborn kitten.” Oliver’s lips pursed into a lipped smile, before he grabbed his car keys off of Rhys’s desk. “Come on!” He chirped, “And besides, you only live once. I think it’ll be incredibly awkward for both of us, but that’s the fun on it.”
Rhys giggles. “What an eloquent description.” He grins, though it fades a bit as Oliver snatches the car keys. He’ll be fine, he just has to not think about it. It doesn’t matter if his muscles tighten a little as long as he doesn’t freak out. He pulls himself up off the bed to follow the other. It’ll be fine. “Yeah, and then I get to see you blush!” The consultant points out, taking a couple deep breaths to prepare himself. At least he doesn’t have to sit in the driver’s seat.








