otto’s thumbing through a random book he found in her apartment. it had been a quiet day for the most part, but he did not mind that, though. the quiet and lazy days were his favorite. looking up at her, he smiled and set the book to the side before moving to the edge of the couch.
“really? you wanna? because we can if you want. it’s your call, babe.”
that reaction is something that riley is extremely thankful for. otto always was supportive of her and she was having a hard time getting used to it. but god did she love it.
“yeah, yeah i w-want to, if y-you go with m-me. i mean... i’m ner-nervous but i really want them done. i think i-it would look re-really pretty.”
