Third person point of view
The sky was already completely dark by the time they walked out. Christian checked his watch. " Shall we have dinner nearby ? " Oliver agreed. " Sure ". " Let's go ". They got in the car and Christian drove to the nearest restaurant which had the best reviews. They walked in and found a table in a relatively quiet corner.
The seating was arranged like sofas and they both sat down on one side. Oliver sat back and relaxed. He let out a long breath. He was running around the whole day and when he thought about how he still needs to go back to work, he felt a bit reluctant and lazy. Christian picked up the menu card. " What would you like to have ? "
Oliver glanced at it and gave up. " You can order. I don't mind it. I can eat anything ". " Alright ". A waiter came up to them and Christian ordered the food. The waiter left after confirming it. Christian unlocked his phone and texted his mother. He informed her that they were done. She responded saying she will take care of the rest.
He put it aside and saw Oliver looking listless. " Tired ? " Oliver turned to Christian. " A little ? " " Give me your hand ". Oliver was doubtful but extended his right hand. Christian took his hand into his hands. He found an acupoint and massaged there with a bit of pressure. Oliver's eyes went wide. " It is not that greatly useful but it helps a little bit ".
Christian was looking down with concentration while Oliver stared at his face. Oliver squinted his eyes when the frame of Christian's glasses blinged, reflecting the warm lighting from the bulb above them. Christian's hands were warm and the place he was holding felt as if it was gradually heating up.
Oliver pressed his lips together and felt his heart pick up pace. He tried to regulate his breathing to slow it down but it wasn't helping much. He couldn't breathe too heavily as it would be embarrassing if Christian noticed. He could only control it through his mind. Christian's hand was resting on Oliver's wrist and he could feel the pulse under his fingers.
It was a little fast. He looked up abruptly which left Oliver stunned when their eyes met. Oliver blinked and quickly looked away in bewilderment. Christian noticed the light blush on his cheeks. " Are you uncomfortable ? " Oliver shook his head. " It is good ". Christian nodded and slowly let go of Oliver's hand.
Oliver took his hand back and smiled. " Thank you. I do feel a bit better ". Christian smiled. Oliver didn't lie about that. It was not a significant change but he felt it. He felt the warmth with his fingers and smiled happily. Their order was served and Christian helped Oliver with the food. Oliver smiled and thanked him before digging in.
The food was tasty and better than they expected. " It is really tasty ". " Yeah ". They were done with dinner. Oliver stood up from his seat. " I will be back ". Christian nodded. Oliver saw the waiter bringing them the bill. " Let me pay it ". The waiter nodded and got the payment done. " Washroom ? " The waiter gave him directions.
" Thanks ". Oliver finished his business and went back to their table. " Let's go ". Christian stood up. " The bill ". " I came across the waiter just now and paid for it ". Christian nodded and they walked out. " You should get going. I will take a taxi ". Oliver said when they were near Christian's car.
" Are you going home ? " Oliver shook his head. " I need to go to the cafe. There are some things left for me to handle ". Christian nodded. " Then let me drop you. My house is on the other side so I have to go from nearby anyway ". Oliver didn't insist and nodded. Christian went to the driver seat and they drove away.
Christian stopped near the cafe. Oliver removed his seatbelt and turned to Christian. " Thanks for the ride ". " It is on my way ". Oliver smiled. " Drive safe. Bye ". " Bye ". He got out of the car and walked in. Christian left once he was in. He went back home and took a shower.
He fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling. He wondered if Oliver was done with his work. He was really hardworking. He remembered Oliver's flustered look and smiled. He rolled to the side and turned the lights off. He pulled the covers and fell asleep.
-MG