Olly stared at his reflection in the mirror and it seems like he hasn’t stopped smiling since dimmer at his parents’ a few hours ago. He knows on the other side of the bathroom door, Nick was waiting for him. He giggles to himself, his hands smoothing the white shirt he was wearing. Olly still couldn’t believe Nick had said those words to him, especially in front of his parents.
He bites is bottom lip and pulls his hair up onto a bun before taking in his full reflection in the mirror. The everlasting smile is back on his face, his cheeks still had that pink tint, he had on one of Nick’s white shirt and plaid pj bottom. He had showered, brushed and was ready to go to bed. He puts off the light on his way out of the bathroom and makes his way to the bed where Nick was, the man lazily scrol
