Catching Up. With mirrorsmirk.
Oliver made his way down to the training room early the next morning after he discovered that Michael wasn't in his bed. He wasn't surprised to see the younger man at the punching bag, his back to Ollie.
He drew in a breath and let it out slowly, watching for a moment in silence. "You're going to pull your stitches." His voice was quiet.
He drew in a breath and let it out slowly, watching for a moment in silence. "You're going to pull your stitches." His voice was quiet.