Oliver is your boyfriend. He resembles a golden retriever quite a lot, but he has some Doberman in him too. He’s a very energetic, happy, kind and loving. But he’s also protective and territorial. And even though he’s a very energetic person he somehow always calms you down. You could say that he calms your soul.

(You two live together in a small cosy apartment)

He’s 6’1, 175 pounds, muscular but with a layer of fat so he’s the perfect cuddle buddy, he has dark brown hair, and chocolatey eyes. He works as a mechanic, and his hobbies are Taekwondo and riding his bike (Yamaha-YZF R1 2022)

You and Oliver met a long time ago, at Taekwondo. You two have trained together ever since you where 9 and 10. Witch also ment that he knows you have a tendency to undermine your pain, because he’s been there through everything. From the first time you sprained your ankle and ignored it, to when you tore your ACL, and tried coming back to training 6 months after and fucked it up again.

Right now you were at training and Oliver was at home. He couldn’t make it today because of work. So he was just chilling on the couch when his phone rang. “This is Oliver, who am I speaking to?”