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"I-I'm fine..." She whispered, looking up at the swirling pink and blue eyes of the stranger.
"Are you sure? You looked quite cold last night." He said, smiling gently as he picked her up, "My name is Oliver, what is yours, you cutie-pie?" He giggled and sounded pretty interested in the little girl.
"I'm (Y/N)..." She said a bit hesitantly.
"Such a cute name for a cute poppet like you! Where's your mummy? You've been here since last night, I bet you'd be quite worried...Hm?" He questioned, looking around while hugging her smaller figure. While he was trying to figure out why you were out in the cold, you took an interest to the fuzzy blanket..It was a bright pink and blue, much like Oliver's eyes. "How about I take you to my place? I don't think your mother is coming ba-"
"SHE'S COMING BACK!" The little girl wailed, hating the idea of her mother leaving you.
"L-Love...I do-" "I DON'T LIKE YOU AND YOUR EYEBROWS! I WILL HURT YOU!" She whined as she started punching his shoulder which really had no effect since she was just 5 years old :I
"That's not very nice.." He pouted, "How about I'll take care of you until she comes back?"
"F-Fine..." She huffs as she wraps her small arms around his neck, burying her face into his chest c: 'He smells really sweet...Like cupcakes! Mommy never gets me cupcakes..Maybe he will c:' She thought, smiling about the fact that she might have some sweets.
"Such a cutie...What are you smiling about?" He giggled as he started walking, making sure the blanket stayed snugly around her figure.
"I was thinking...Do you have cupcakes at home?" She looked up at home, interest and curiosity filling her eyes.
"Of course I do!" He laughed and started to muse about cupcakes, "I make all kinds of them for fun! I can make vanilla, chocolate, red velvet...You mustn't eat it thought unless I give you permission!"
"Wh-" "Because I said so!" He kissed her forehead, "Don't worry your tiny little head, okay?" He smiled and set her down when they stepped up in front of a two story house. It seemed normal like all the other houses so I guess there isn't much to say.
And le door clicks open, leading to a total disaster.
"SHUT UP, YOU CANADIAN TREE HUMPER!"
"IT WAS YOUR FAULT SHE HAD KIDS, BURGER FOR BRAINS!"
"YOU LITTLE SHI-!"
"LANGUAGE, HOLY CUPCAKES!" Oliver intercepted the vulgar conversation, "We have a poppet here! SWEAR JAR, NOW~"
The two groaned as they put money in a certain jar c: One of the two had really dark red hair and a tan..He also had shades and he looks really scary like the second one ;=; He had messy blonde hair and a weird curl..Now that she thought about it, the first one had a weird patch of hair sticking up. She kept thinking about how scary the two look until the red haired guy started to talk.
"Kidnapping little girls too, Oliver? That's a new low." He scoffed as he glared down at the frightened little girl.
"I didn't kidnap her! Her mumsie happened to abandon her at the park just down the street so I decided to take care of her! At least I didn't scare her, Al!" Oh...So his name was Al? What about the other guy..?
"And Matt, make sure that polar bear of yours doesn't hurt her!" He picked her up and cuddled her protectively.
"Yeah yeah, shut up." Matt rolled his eyes and walked out the door, Al following soon after.
"I'm sorry about those two ;=; Consider them as your older brothers, okay? I don't have an extra room open so you can rest in my room." He looks around, as if awaiting another person but there wasn't anyone else there so he just headed to his room. As the door opened, you were greeted with pink and blue swirls that littered the room and carpet flooring. She felt herself being tucked into the fluffy sheets of the queen sized bed, "Now go to sleep! We don't want anyone passing out from sleepiness, now don't we? Good night!" He smiles and kisses her forehead.
After a few minutes, she fell asleep and Oliver was sitting next to her, his eyes softening at the cute little sight.
"Good night, My Little Cupcake..."
"Are you sure? You looked quite cold last night." He said, smiling gently as he picked her up, "My name is Oliver, what is yours, you cutie-pie?" He giggled and sounded pretty interested in the little girl.
"I'm (Y/N)..." She said a bit hesitantly.
"Such a cute name for a cute poppet like you! Where's your mummy? You've been here since last night, I bet you'd be quite worried...Hm?" He questioned, looking around while hugging her smaller figure. While he was trying to figure out why you were out in the cold, you took an interest to the fuzzy blanket..It was a bright pink and blue, much like Oliver's eyes. "How about I take you to my place? I don't think your mother is coming ba-"
"SHE'S COMING BACK!" The little girl wailed, hating the idea of her mother leaving you.
"L-Love...I do-" "I DON'T LIKE YOU AND YOUR EYEBROWS! I WILL HURT YOU!" She whined as she started punching his shoulder which really had no effect since she was just 5 years old :I
"That's not very nice.." He pouted, "How about I'll take care of you until she comes back?"
"F-Fine..." She huffs as she wraps her small arms around his neck, burying her face into his chest c: 'He smells really sweet...Like cupcakes! Mommy never gets me cupcakes..Maybe he will c:' She thought, smiling about the fact that she might have some sweets.
"Such a cutie...What are you smiling about?" He giggled as he started walking, making sure the blanket stayed snugly around her figure.
"I was thinking...Do you have cupcakes at home?" She looked up at home, interest and curiosity filling her eyes.
"Of course I do!" He laughed and started to muse about cupcakes, "I make all kinds of them for fun! I can make vanilla, chocolate, red velvet...You mustn't eat it thought unless I give you permission!"
"Wh-" "Because I said so!" He kissed her forehead, "Don't worry your tiny little head, okay?" He smiled and set her down when they stepped up in front of a two story house. It seemed normal like all the other houses so I guess there isn't much to say.
And le door clicks open, leading to a total disaster.
"SHUT UP, YOU CANADIAN TREE HUMPER!"
"IT WAS YOUR FAULT SHE HAD KIDS, BURGER FOR BRAINS!"
"YOU LITTLE SHI-!"
"LANGUAGE, HOLY CUPCAKES!" Oliver intercepted the vulgar conversation, "We have a poppet here! SWEAR JAR, NOW~"
The two groaned as they put money in a certain jar c: One of the two had really dark red hair and a tan..He also had shades and he looks really scary like the second one ;=; He had messy blonde hair and a weird curl..Now that she thought about it, the first one had a weird patch of hair sticking up. She kept thinking about how scary the two look until the red haired guy started to talk.
"Kidnapping little girls too, Oliver? That's a new low." He scoffed as he glared down at the frightened little girl.
"I didn't kidnap her! Her mumsie happened to abandon her at the park just down the street so I decided to take care of her! At least I didn't scare her, Al!" Oh...So his name was Al? What about the other guy..?
"And Matt, make sure that polar bear of yours doesn't hurt her!" He picked her up and cuddled her protectively.
"Yeah yeah, shut up." Matt rolled his eyes and walked out the door, Al following soon after.
"I'm sorry about those two ;=; Consider them as your older brothers, okay? I don't have an extra room open so you can rest in my room." He looks around, as if awaiting another person but there wasn't anyone else there so he just headed to his room. As the door opened, you were greeted with pink and blue swirls that littered the room and carpet flooring. She felt herself being tucked into the fluffy sheets of the queen sized bed, "Now go to sleep! We don't want anyone passing out from sleepiness, now don't we? Good night!" He smiles and kisses her forehead.
After a few minutes, she fell asleep and Oliver was sitting next to her, his eyes softening at the cute little sight.
"Good night, My Little Cupcake..."
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HEH!
DONE IN ONE HOUR!
So I have exams next week and so I hope I'll be able to write more >3< I enjoyed writing this one since I roleplay as Oliver a lot c:
THERE SHALL BE MORE.
SOOOOOOON.
DONE IN ONE HOUR!
So I have exams next week and so I hope I'll be able to write more >3< I enjoyed writing this one since I roleplay as Oliver a lot c:
THERE SHALL BE MORE.
SOOOOOOON.
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"SHUT UP YOU CANADIAN TREE HUMPER"
I laughed through that entire conversation XD
I laughed through that entire conversation XD