Why must you judge my life choice.  (   oliver.   )

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                 Oliver laughs, hoisting the smaller of the two upon his shoulder a little more, so that he’s not so uncomfortable ;NOPE, puttin’ y’down is out of the question. KIDNAPPIN’ ? Oh please, I’m just takin’ y’to the bathroom, where you WILL be going t’get in the shower, or I’ll give ya a bath, ❞ Ollie spoke with laughter bubbling in the back of his throat. Once he’d reached the bathroom with Aiden still hanging over his shoulder in a sulk, he reached over to start the shower, ❝ Now, do I ‘ave t’strip y’ or can y’do that without kickin’ up a fuss ? ❞ 

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            ❝  I REFUSE to take that SHOWER! ❞  He began to fidget again, squirming in Oliver’s grip  (   who knew he was this strong ?   )  as he heard the water run.  ❝  I’m a free citizen ! I should be allowed to do whatever I want ! Even if that means I never shower !  ❞  It felt like this happened almost every WEEK  ;  where they would argue about him never showering. Though, he kinda had this coming, considering Oliver can’t BEAR it anymore.  (   he damn near complained about it every day.   )  Which, in understandable, considering he would go weeks at a time without cleansing.