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"You like it?" Louis said, excited. None of his other friends had found his Captain America merchandise cool at all. "I took really, really good care of it, 'cause it was -- is -- important to me." He patted the box. "Keep looking!"

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Ollie took it from him and pursed his lips, squeezing his eyes shut and opening the box. “Okay… I’m gonna just…” He winked an eye open and looked inside the box, a grin growing on his face. “Oh wow..” He lifted up the first thing he saw, which was a small, hand-sized Captain American action figure which you could remove the mask of. It was old and worn but still undamaged model-wise. “This is amazing…”

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"You're gonna love it," Louis replied, getting out of the hole after gripping onto Ollie's hand for support and sitting on the edge. "Everything should be in mint condition still..." he suddenly thrust the box into Ollie's hands. "Here, you open it up."

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Ollie grinned and sat back down on the garden grass, waiting for Louis. “Okay, open it up, show me all your secrets, come on,” he ordered playfully, taking Louis’ hand to help him out of their hole. “I’m actually pretty psyched to see this, to be honest.” He confessed to him. 

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Louis blushed at the feeling of Ollie's lips on his cheek, pausing for a moment in his conquest to retrieve his time capsule to kiss Ollie's cheek back before squatting down and picking up the dirty blue plastic container from inside the hole, sitting on the grass to relax. "And here we are. My Captain America box."

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Ollie chuckled at his excitement, bumping their hips together playfully. “I love when you get like this,” he told him, because he did. It was one of Louis’ best traits, his over-excitement towards little moments like these. He leaned over, stopping digging for a moment to kiss him softly on the cheek. 

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Louis would smile back slightly ever time he caught Ollie looking at him fondly, digging at the spot until there was a pile of dirt at least a foot high behind them and a large hole in the ground at their feet. "There's the box!" he exclaimed, pointing to a corner of blue plastic jutting out of the dirt. "Two more feet." He dug some more ferociously, determined to get the box up and out.

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Ollie pouted. “But I’ve sat down no-ow,” he whined, but eventually gave in and stood up, grabbing a shovel for himself and starts digging next to Louis. At points he would just stop to look at the boy next to him and smile, loving that Louis wouldn’t mind.

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Louis nodded and nudged his shovel against Ollie's. "Would the biggest Marvel fan ever mind helping me dig, then? It shouldn't be too far down, maybe three feet at most."

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Ollie sighed with relief, running his hands over his face. “Oh, thank god. I thought you were gonna dig up your own dead body or something.” He took a deep breath and let it out in a low whistle. He then sat down on the grass and waited for him, watching. “You like Captain America?” He asked, grinning. “I’m probably the biggest Marvel fan you will ever meet.”

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"We're digging up my time capsule. 'Cap'-sule, specifically." He came from back around the shed with a shovel for both of them. "I planted it on the bicentennial, just how Mr. Rogers would have wanted it. Gosh, it's been a while now. I meant to tell someone else to dig it up, but we can dig it too!" 

Louis hurried behind the oak tree, pointing at a spot. "I'm almost positive it's riiiight here," he said.

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Ollie’s eyes went wide and he got up to follow him. “… What-who?” He was thoroughly confused, watching as Louis went over to the tool shed. “What are you gonna do?” He asked a little nervously, looking around them in case someone was on their way out of the house and saw.

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"Not quite," Louis said with a sigh before a sudden memory piqued his interest. "Hey, but... do you know where they keep the shovels? To like, dig stuff in the yard with? I hope it's still here," he spoke to himself as he got up and went directly to the tool shed, turning back to Ollie. "I hope you'll know who this guy is!"

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Ollie tried to hide his grin when he leaned more towards him, wanting to pull him against him some more but he wanted to let Louis go at his pace today. He looked around the garden and smiled. “Is there anything particularly interesting out here? Like a fish pond or something?” He asked softly, craning his neck to get a better look at the end of the backyard. 

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Louis nodded and squeezed his hand, leaning against him slightly. "It's good to go out and get fresh air. Not that... you know, we need it, but it feels good." He laughed a little. It felt good to laugh and have someone else understand the joke for a change.

"We should come out here more often. Together."

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Ollie took in the space around him, smiling and taking in a deep breath. He had to admit to himself, ever since he’d ‘hung out’ with Mason, he had been craving more alcohol almost every day. Most of the time he’d do something about it, but he was with Louis now and he didn’t want to ruin it by intoxicating himself in front of him. He wanted to enjoy this. 

Ollie turned towards him and smiled softly, taking his hand in his. “It’s nice out here. I’ve been out in the front yard but… out here it’s nicer. You don’t have to look at all the other houses and wish you could go there, you know? You can actually enjoy the outside.”

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Louis sat outside, back in the backyard where he normally wouldn't go alone. It was creepy, with the makeshift grave in the far-left corner of the yard (don't ask him how he knew that; he wouldn't say anyway). There was a big oak tree with a root curving that made a perfect chair for two -- and two sat there.

Ollie was with him. Ollie, his best friend, his number-one guy, his... something else that was more confusing to talk about but it didn't matter because Ollie would always close the gap between the two of them with his lips anyway. And that was who was next to him, sharing the shade underneath the big oak tree in the Murder House's backyard.

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Louis sucked his stomach in at Ollie's touch, licking his lips and letting his body simmer over his best friend turned... something else. "I... I don't mind. I like everything about you, honest." And he meant it. It was more sincere than anything he'd ever said that he could recall. "I really, really like you, Ol."

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Ollie nodded and slowly slid his hands up the back of Louis’ shirt, glad that his hands were warm. He traced his fingers over his skin lightly and hummed. “I think you’re more than alright. I hope you don’t mind me saying so.”

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Louis felt odd with the placement of Ollie on his body, wanting to move his head to see just exactly how he was juxtaposed there, but didn't out of fear that he'd end up banging his chin on the top of the boy's head. The kiss only made it feel odder. No one had... exactly been down there (in that sense) before. "I'm... alright," he replied back in the same tone. "Nothing too special."

Ollie and Louis | Para

They were still pretty close together, so Ollie lightly brushed their noses against each other in a sweet eskimo kiss, grinning and closing his eyes. The Peter Pan music was still playing in the background which made this all the more romantic, even if it was a children’s movie. He moved so his head was under Lou’s chin and kissed his jaw softly. “You’re amazing," he whispered.

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"Yeah," Louis spoke breathlessly, "really, really nice." He held himself back from going back at it with Ollie a second time, deciding to just move his body through rubbing the other boy's arm with his hand, smiling back at him softly.

Ollie and Louis | Para

Ollie sighed with relief when he kissed him, thanking the heavens that he knew didn’t exist that Lou had initiated the kiss. Ollie wasn’t brave enough for anything like that yet, so he’d let Louis start these kinds of things. It felt oddly… right when they kissed, lips moving very slowly and very cautiously against each other, just experimenting the new pressure at first. When Ollie finally broke the kiss, his cheeks were tinted bright pink, but he was smiling. “That was uh… that was nice.”

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Louis blinked like he did when he was thinking, thinking about how Ollie's lips, pink and puffed slightly would feel against his for the few seconds, if it would continue and if he could still say afterwards that he trusted him. Lou leaned forward, closing the distance between the two of their mouths and throwing caution to the wind, letting the kiss play out in its entirely.

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Ollie looked at him when he said that, searching his eyes. He made their noses brush over each other softly as he spoke. “Would you… wanna kiss me anywhere else, maybe?” 

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"That's good. You're my... best friend. And Alice is too." Louis blushed, looking at their hands as well. "But I only wanna kiss your cheek, not hers."

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“I know, cause… last time, I didn’t want it. I didn’t really want.. this. But now.. I guess I do.” He chuckled a little nervously, looking down at their intertwined hands. “I’m comfortable with you.”

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Louis blushed as well, looking at him and feeling horribly, terribly (thankfully, actually) juvenile. "You didn't... move this time. Or freak out, or nothin'."

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Ollie blushed when he felt Louis lips press against his cheek, and he was so relaxed and so comfortable, he had the mind to enjoy it instead of panic. He smiled, eyelashes flapping against his cheeks when he tried to blink away the signs of surprise. He looked up at him, cheeks still tinted pink, and did the same. He kissed him softly on the cheek, letting his lips linger on his skin because he liked the way it felt, to be able to kiss someone again. He eventually pulled away and nuzzled his nose against where his lips had just left, grinning.

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