where: The Hedley Townhouse
who: Logan ( @xavecamour )
Ah, Valentine’s Day. A day to spend way too much money on commercialized rubbish and chocolates to spoil your loved ones with. An excuse to buy the ugliest teddy bears and put them on your brothers’ pillows so that it would be what they woke up to.
Oliver loved Valentine’s Day - even if he was currently single. This Valentine’s was even proving itself to be better than most; he’d opened the front door that morning to find a bouquet on his doorstep. After staring at it for a moment, surprised, he’d picked it up tentatively to read the note. Sometimes, an odd fan or two would find out where they were living and be really weird about it - so Oliver was always wary. This seemed to be a Valentine’s gift, however, and it was addressed to him. The note said that it was from his knight in shining armour.
When Oliver had read the words, he’d smiled so hard his cheeks ached. His heart was still doing little somersaults in his chest just thinking about it. So, he did what any man would do - he called Logan and asked the man out on a date.
Well, not out. He’d invited Logan to his place for wine and (the idea came from a sudden burst of inspiration) baking together. He hoped the man would prefer a quiet night in. It was the best Oliver could offer him right now.
He was just finishing up his charcuterie board when the doorbell rang. He wiped his hands on a dish towel before tossing it rather haphazardly aside and hurrying downstairs. He stopped at the front door, took a deep breath and straightened his shirt - then opened the door with a smile.
“Hi,” he said smoothly. “Welcome to my home. Do come in.”
