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her an ordinary baker and painter finds herself exchanging notes with her neighbor that appeared out of nowhere
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him the mclaren driver that came home for a break only to find a rogue package outside his door.
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Oscar had just gotten off the practice sim when he heard a text coming in. Grabbing his phone, he walked to the kitchen to grab a water bottle.
He smiled at the sight of her name; Livie. Opening the message his smile grew even wider.
Hi! I know you may be busy but I'm having major art block. Can you come over?
He didn't even hesitate. He grabbed his water bottle and keys and walked out the door. And within a few steps, he knocked on his door.
Olivia couldn't help but chuckle. Standing up from her place in the balcony, she walked to her door. Opening it, there he saw a bouncing, excited Oscar.
"Come in goof."
He didn't waste time. He followed after her to the balcony and saw the piles of trials. "So, what can I do to distract you?" he asked as he sat crisscrossed in front of her.
She pursed her lips and looked innocently at him. He immediately closed his eyes, "Nope. Not going to work." He said. "Oscy..." He opened one eye to see her with those bright eyes, blinking, her lips formed in that cute pout whenever she was asking something from.
"Be my model."
And even if he wouldn't be able to sit still, he agreed. And honestly, he was glad that he did. He got to be in the front seat of witnessing a different side of her.
He got to see how silly and passionate she was when it came to baking. But painter Liv? This was the first time.
And as if really being in the zone, she didn't feel his stare. He didn't have to say anything. He was mesmerized with her. The way her hands moved, the way she would bite her lip to think, the way she would glance at him ever so slightly. He was absolutely amazed by her.
"Done!" she said.
He snapped out of it. "Can I see-" "No!"
"What? I literally sat for hours." He huffed. She chuckled and patted his cheek, "You'll get it soon but right now I have to finish the final touches."
Oscar raised an eyebrow at her, "Which is?" he asked curiously and leaned forward. Olivia smirked and smiled, leaning forward. This caught him off guard and he froze.
They stared at each other, they were so close when suddenly a honk from the outside stopped them. He moved away a bit and she let out a breath.
"I promise I will show once its done."
"Alrighty."
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➥@pasrty: because I am special
➥@LIVing: specially annoying
➥@pastry: I am hurt
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➥@biancs: why don't you model for us when we ask you to?
