Post by Oliver Wraith Popplewell on Apr 3, 2013 16:01:43 GMT -5
Oliver needed to get out. He needed to leave the hotel for a bit. He was starting to get worked up being around Chase so much. The problem was they'd slept together. He had slept with her on a drunken night and he hadn't spoken to her since. He had seen her but he wasn't sure where they stood. He felt terrible, almost like he'd taken advantage of her but he'd been lost in the moment, the alcohol and the familiarity of her touch causing him to lose himself. He had woken up and left because he didn't want to embarrass her.
He had to remember that for her it would have been their first time but for him it had been an art that he hadn't been able to do in a very long time. He had known exactly what to do to please her and he had done it with skill. He had lost himself in her skin and her touch and now he was going crazy. He wanted her back, he wanted her in his arms at night. He couldn't even bring himself to talk to her in fear that she hated him. She had slept with her boss who gotten her drunk. Of course he hadn't meant to but that wasn't the point.
So now he had left the hotel, knowing they could manage without him there. He had gone to Hogsmeade, to relive the memories he had had with her. If he couldn't be around here he could at least go to places where they'd been together, where they'd met. He was there on a day it seemed schoolkids were enjoying an outing but it didn't matter. He made his way into the Hog's Head to enjoy a beer and maybe some lunch. He sat at a table, watching people come and go while he drunk his beer. He just wanted to get away from it all. He wanted the love of his life back yet he couldn't get her and the closest he'd come might now chase her away.
He was brought out from his thoughts when a red-head walked in. He sat up a bit straighter and looked at the back of her head. He recognized her. He narrowed his eyes as he looked until she turned around. A grin broke across his face though he felt guilty. He hadn't made contact with his half-sister since she'd come to him with her identity. It hadn't been on purpose. So much had happened since with Chase that he had just been so focused on her that he hadn't managed to focus on anything else. He stood from his seat and walked over, hugging her tightly from behind. She was family, his only family other than Chase and Carver.
"Raven, I'm so sorry that it's been so long," he said as he pulled away and spun her to face him. "I should have written or visited but life has been hectic. If you want to join me for lunch, my treat, we can catch up? Yeah?" He asked, hoping she would join him.
He had to remember that for her it would have been their first time but for him it had been an art that he hadn't been able to do in a very long time. He had known exactly what to do to please her and he had done it with skill. He had lost himself in her skin and her touch and now he was going crazy. He wanted her back, he wanted her in his arms at night. He couldn't even bring himself to talk to her in fear that she hated him. She had slept with her boss who gotten her drunk. Of course he hadn't meant to but that wasn't the point.
So now he had left the hotel, knowing they could manage without him there. He had gone to Hogsmeade, to relive the memories he had had with her. If he couldn't be around here he could at least go to places where they'd been together, where they'd met. He was there on a day it seemed schoolkids were enjoying an outing but it didn't matter. He made his way into the Hog's Head to enjoy a beer and maybe some lunch. He sat at a table, watching people come and go while he drunk his beer. He just wanted to get away from it all. He wanted the love of his life back yet he couldn't get her and the closest he'd come might now chase her away.
He was brought out from his thoughts when a red-head walked in. He sat up a bit straighter and looked at the back of her head. He recognized her. He narrowed his eyes as he looked until she turned around. A grin broke across his face though he felt guilty. He hadn't made contact with his half-sister since she'd come to him with her identity. It hadn't been on purpose. So much had happened since with Chase that he had just been so focused on her that he hadn't managed to focus on anything else. He stood from his seat and walked over, hugging her tightly from behind. She was family, his only family other than Chase and Carver.
"Raven, I'm so sorry that it's been so long," he said as he pulled away and spun her to face him. "I should have written or visited but life has been hectic. If you want to join me for lunch, my treat, we can catch up? Yeah?" He asked, hoping she would join him.