#penoliver

Oliver had never once in his life claimed to be the perfect boyfriend. Of course not, he was a werewolf hunter dating a werewolf and that was a ridiculous line to walk. But, over the past five months, he'd been doing his best to do that. He'd gotten a job at an auto body shop, and he was doing his best to be... "normal" for Penny.

Today, his version of normal was making Penny a huge dinner, through which he would wait on her hand and foot. There were a lot of other things planned for the evening, but he was almost too nervous to even think straight. And why was he nervous?? Collectively, he and Penny had been together for... Well, a long time. But she was just... Perfect, and he wanted this night to be perfect for her.

When he heard the door to her house open, he straightened his tie and dashed down the hall to meet her. "Hey, beautiful!" he said, running his hands over the lapels of his blazer. He had pulled out all of his best clothes for this occasion. He reached out and took her bag from her and placed it down in the same spot she always put it, "So, I have a big evening planned for us, and I'm going to treat you like a queen."