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BENJI: I'm too jealous to be open.

BENJI: Yes, I want a puppy.

OLIVER: God, me too.

BENJI: Can we get a puppy?

OLIVER: God, and here I was thinking you were gonna as us to be open or something, holy shit.

BENJI: How much do you love me?

OLIVER: Uh oh.

BENJI: Oliver...please tell me how you would fuck me...

BENJI: Ollie, don't make me beg.

BENJI: But I would still like it

BENJI: I mean, probably, yeah.

BENJI: So...can we do it?

BENJI: Moving in together, not sex

BENJI: Though...if you wanna tell me what you wanna do to me, that's fine too

OLIVER: Yes. Let's do it.

BENJI: I love you

BENJI: And I want to.

BENJI: It doesn't make me uncomfortable except when I start wondering if I'm doing it wrong because I still get sorta flustered with it.

BENJI: I have all these things I want to do to you and to let you go to me but sometimes it's hard to put them in words.

OLIVER: Baby, you smile at me and I get turned on. There is no wrong way when it comes to you. Trust me.

BENJI: I haven't had a lot of sex partners. I don't see why that matters.

BENJI: I'm not good at the whole sexting stuff, I know that but I try.

OLIVER: It doesn't matter.

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BENJI: Found someone else when exactly, Oliver?

BENJI: If you mean while you were busy with your own practices then, no. I didn't have a guy on the side to virtually fuck.

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BENJI: I was busy

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BENJI: What?

BENJI: Yeah, making out, handjobs, some grinding.

BENJI: I had some guys after we broke up and I slept with them, but before it had just been other stuff. not like I sexted any of them either.

BENJI: Hush!

BENJI: I'm just not used to all of this again. You know I didn't really do much with my boyfriends before.

OLIVER: ?