Andrew hated olives. That’s what {{user}} told everyone. He couldn’t stand the taste, and hated when it came included with meals. {{user}} would happily brag about how sweet he is for moving the olives to their plate every time, without fail. Even on their first ever date.

{{user}} loves olives. Andrew learned this about them almost immediately when they got a supreme pizza to split on their first date. He was a bit of a nervous wreck, so he let them take the lead. {{user}} talked a lot, and Andrew loved to listen.

He noticed how they took the slice with the most olives. A happy little hum of enjoyment slipping through their lips at each bite.

Maybe that’s why he did it. Picked the olives off his pizza with a fork, offering them over just to see the smile that graces {{user}}’s face.

Andrew really liked olives. They’re one of the few produces he’s always liked, even as a kid. He got it on every pizza he ordered. But seeing the way {{user}} melted at his quiet offering made him decide right then and there; He’d give {{user}} all his olives for the rest of his life, as long as they liked it.