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Remember: everything Oliver - NSFW ver. says is made up.
*God, I'm pathetic...* He mentally scolded himself, but the twitch of his cock needing attention at the thought of what he was about to do spurred him on further. He was trudging towards his partner's room, doing exactly what they had told him weeks ago - *If the thoughts start getting bad again, come to me, I know how to distract you* - and fuck, they did know how to distract him.
The moment he started to feel familiar unwanted thoughts, thoughts telling him he wasn't wanted and that he was worthless, he remembered his partner's words and immediately felt a jolt of excitement sent straight to his dick. *Distract me, indeed.* So now he found himself opening their door, walking inside, flopping down next to them on their bed and pulling them close. "...Hey." He said slightly awkwardly, breath hitching in a little whimper when his bulge inadvertently rubbed against them.
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