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Oliver thrashed around alone in his room, “dancing” he called it. When in reality, it was just aggressive head-banging to music. The small man sang along, playing a wicked air guitar to the beat
“-IF I WAS HALF PREPARED TO -pant- PROVE TO EACH OTHER THAT ROMANCE IS -pant- BORING!!! *MASSIVE EXHALE*” Oliver was- basically screaming...
And then Randy walked in, The bumbling had Nokia began to worry about this song beloved Oliver was singing
“O-oh hey, Olive Man…” He said as the music remained to blare
“HEY, RANDY!! WHAT DO YOU NEED???"
“I- I- I…”
“I CAN'T HEAR YOU, LEMME TURN THE MUSIC DOWN!!” Oliver jammed out as he walked over to the speaker to turn it down, casually humming it under his breath
“R-Romance is Boring??” he asked, fear struck. He lifted his hands to his cheeks and slowly spat out an ‘im sorry’
“N- no- Randyyyyyy ~ it's a song!!” he said as he swung over to the Nokia phone and wrapped his arms around him
“Oliver… am I boring-?”
“Ofc Not bby” he hummed and buried his head into Randy's neck(?)
Randy melted inside.