He Never Wants To Talk

by Xandria Nirvana

A Drabble, though not 100 words. Percy has abad day at work. Oliver sits and watchs the window with him.

Drabble, the first.

PW/OW

Percy's staring out over the front lawn again. He does this every few days, only when he is having a particularly bad day. I know not to bother him, but sometimes I can't help it. Sometimes he seems so sad, I only want to cheer him up. Today was one of those days; I couldn't help it. I made my way through the kitchen and into the living room. 'Percy?' I whispered. He didn't look up; I knew he wouldn't. Instead I sat down next to him and wrapped my arms around him protectively. 'Talk?' I asked him. Percy shook his head. He doesn't like to talk much, but I thought he might, I always do. 'Whatever it is I love you,' I whispered in his ear. He leaned in to me and closed his eyes. 'Love you too Oli,' he mumbled.