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Also, please let me know if this is worth finishing at all. I am making this story up as I go along, so just keep that in mind. [If it doesn't make sense at some points, something is changed, etc.]
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"Ugh, can you hurry up?" Sebastian whined, crossing his arms."Maybe if you'd actually help me pick out something for you to wear, we could be done by now!" Oliver said in annoyance, holding up multiple shirts to Sebastian's chest. "Why do I need to wear something fancy anyway? It's not like it's a real date." Sebastian said, looking down at him. Oliver blushed a little and looked away. "'Yes, I'm aware of that. But we need to make it seem like we're really together, or Lilly is never going to get over me. Just find something nice to wear on this double date so that it's convincing." Oliver said, increasingly blushing at the thought of their date. "Here, uh, go try these on." He said, handing Sebastian different shirts. Sebastian looked at him in confusion, wondering why he was acting so strange. "Okay..." He mumbled, not thinking too much into it. He grabbed the clothes and went into the dressing room to try them on. Oliver tried to stop himself from blushing, as he could feel his cheeks getting red. He tried not to think about Sebastian, or what he would look like in his fancy clothes, but trying not to think about it just made him think about it more, leaving him blushing even worse than before.
Moments passed, and Sebastian finally came out of the dressing room with a shirt picked out. "There," He said, fixing the collar. "It's not as lame as the other ones." He laughed. Oliver grinned as he stared up at him. "It looks cute," He said blushing with a big smile on his face. "Go take it off so we can buy it." Sebastian's cheeks became red with embarrassment at the compliment. "Thanks," He murmured. "Um...Olive, we're not gonna be like...kissin' or anything like that on the date, are we?" He asked nervously, cheeks visibly red. Oliver paused for a moment, he hadn't thought about it. "Well, um...i-if the time calls for it, yes..." he stuttered. "I can't guarantee that we WON'T be kissing...would that be a problem?" He asked, looking down at his feet. Sebastian looked at the ground and smiled, cheeks still noticeably red. "I mean, no...that wouldn't be a problem...it's gotta be convincing. Uh, you know...so it looks like we actually like each other..." He said nervously.
Just a small paragraph to show what the rest might be like. If i continue it, that is.
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