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Ollies blush bloomed brighter, a smile growing on his lips as he looked up at Cyrus's dazzling features.
"I'm pretty nocturnal, so I'll be up all night long…."
Ollies blush bloomed brighter, a smile growing on his lips as he looked up at Cyrus's dazzling features.
"I'm pretty nocturnal, so I'll be up all night long…."
"do you want a blanket or anything?" he asked and gave a chuckle " kitchens open as well. what ever you want its yours." he said
Ollie laughed with him, Cyrus's contagious voice was like a song he couldn't get out of his head.
"Thank you. A blanket would be nice." He chuckled
cyrus got up, going to a closet and pulling out a few fluffy blankets. " here ya go," he said
Ollie took them graciously, wrapping them around his frail figure as he realized what he was there for in the first place.
"Oh damn… should we finish the movie?"
" nah its alright, ive got work in the morning so i should get some sleep, do you need a phone charger?"
Ollie looked down, blushing slightly as he shrugged. "Uh… N-no. Thanks, though." He sighed, looking to the couch and adjusting the blankets. "Thank you. Very much."
" your welcome " he said and headed upstairs to his room.
Ollie smiled, laying on the couch and settling into the soft material. This was much better than a park bench or a tree. It wasn't log before he drifted off, very happy
cyrus got up in the morning and changed, walking down the stairs
Ollie was still snuggled on the couch, sleeping soundlessly as he pulled a blanket tighter around him
cyrus smiled, pulling a muffin out and setting it on the table next to ollie. he went to work after
Ollie woke up much later, immediately smelling the muffin and quickly scarfing it down.
"Cyrus?" He called, looking around the house for the other shapeshifter. He must have gone to work. He thought as he slipped on his coat, starting toward the Cafe.
cyrus's job was packed, finding it hard to keep up. he was stressed and it showed
Ollie caught sight of him, quickly rushing to his side. "What can I do for you? Take orders? Make stuff?" He asked quickly, glancing around at the crowd
cyrus jumped a bit " ollie im fine, if anything ask Rachael,"
Oliver sighed, looking around before turning back to Cyrus. "Who's Rachael?"
" my boss, behind the counter.." he said and went to help a table
Ollie nodded, heading quickly to Rachel. She wanted to protest, but with how understaffed they were, and how many people were there, she let him take an apron and start taking orders.
"Since you don't have any training here, I'll just let you do that." She explained, handing him a pen and a notepad. "Now go switch Cyrus out! We need him back here!"
Cyrus had already heard, slipping his apron off and working his magic.
Ollie quickly got to work, writing down what people wanted and taking the notes to the kitchen staff. His organized mind worked perfectly for this, but his temper sometimes got in the way. Once the rush started to end, he couldn't wait to go… home. Wherever that was. He sighed. Probably a tree or a park bench again.
“ so, Ollie, coming back with me?” Cyrus asked when they were on break. “ I really enjoyed last night..” he said
Ollie blushed hard as he tried to hide his face, and his smile. "Oh, uh, well…."
His expression went solemn as he bit his lip nervously. "To be honest… I don't really have anywhere else to go."
"really? why didnt you say so? i would have taken you home sooner," he joked
Oliver chuckled nervously, rubbing his arm while he shook his head. "It's really okay. I don't want to intrude or anything"
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