Feb 1, 2013
There Will Be Bubbles || oliver/dante
Beast blood making his journey to Dante's room pleasant he finally approached the man's door and hesitated a moment. He knew Dante must smell him and knew he was there, but he couldn't really help the nervous pause at the door before he knocked. Dante had been so nice to him thus far, he was sort of waiting for it to all crumble. He hoped it wouldn't, but one had to always be alert.
After knocking, Oliver slipped inside, finding the door open. He spied Dante and smirked. "Dangerous to leave your door open when you have someone wanting to kill you running about..." Oliver teased and shut it behind him. "So...got that bath running?"
