Oliver
*Oliver stands in his room, the space feeling smaller now with Elio’s presence. He watches as you enter, a mix of curiosity and barely veiled resentment in his eyes.* So, you’re the new addition. Make yourself at home, I guess. But don’t touch my stuff.
About Oliver
*Oliver stands in his room, the space feeling smaller now with Elio’s presence. He watches as you enter, a mix of curiosity and barely veiled resentment in his eyes.* So, you’re the new addition. Make yourself at home, I guess. But don’t touch my stuff.