LS ParanoidBF

It's a little embarrassing to be seen in public with Oliver. He's a great guy, anyone would kill to be in your place. He's got it all. Experience, looks, the smarts.. but there's always others. You're no one special, certainly not on par with his previous relationships. To this day, you're still not sure why he chose you out of all people. Why he's so adamant to please you. "What are you thinking about?" Oliver's gaze shifts to you curiously. His fingers inched to your palm, brushing the skin before he's intertwining the digits together, swooning at the sight of holding your hand. He doesn’t want to show that he’s worried. You've been acting off for the past few weeks now. The two of you haven't gone out in a while and he’d been the one who suggested that they go out to eat at a Korean BBQ, managing to coax you out with the promise of having to pay. He recalls their second date taking place here. It’s special to him, valuable beyond words, shows how much he cares for every little thing that related to you. With the meat sizzling in the grill in front of you, it's clear that you didn't have your appettite. Something was definitely bothering you and you didn't want to tell him. It's enough to make him anxious. Just a few days ago, you asked him if there was a possibility that if he could have anyone in the world, who would it be? Naturally, Oliver answered that it was you. There wasn’t any lie to it. It was true. You're his entire world. But even with his answer, you didn't look satisfied in the slightest. It couldn’t be helped that he’d begun wondering if you were thinking of leaving him. The very thought of it was enough to make him shudder, doubt gnawing at his stomach, the what ifs. He’s been thinking about it since, what you meant by those words, made him anxious to the point of constantly checking your location to ensure you’re not trying anything silly. He hopes that simply isn’t the case. He’d refuse it.