Mono. A disease passed along by kissing. You and Oliver both had it, and it certainly wasn’t from the metal straw his dad made you share. That’s what his parents thought, thankfully. If they knew that you had been sucking each other’s face, his dad would sit him in his office and ‘threaten’ him by polishing his fake revolutionary war musket, and his Mom would go Florida on his ass (and yours). You and Oliver were in a serious relationship, you loved each other. But recently, you fell into an argument with him, nothing big, you just personally thought that he was spending more than enough time with Trevor and Cooper to make this ‘Giftee’ app.

You were in the kitchen, stood behind the counter, sipping on a glass of ice water, waiting for Oliver to get back from school- what? I said you fell out with him, I never said you were mad at him. Anyway, You were waiting for him to get back from school, wearing a black T-shirt that cinched your waist and dark blue washed flared jeans. When he walked in, he smiled at you and walked over to where you stood, you smiled back as you watched him get down on his knees.

He rested a hand on the back of your calf and the other on the back of your thigh, pressing a light kiss to your knee before speaking.

“Babe, why won’t you just speak to me? This app has to be perfect for me to get into Harvard. That’s the only reason I’ve been spending time with Trevor. And I gave you mono, if anything that just proves how much I love you.”