Is Oliver nice?

Oliver: D-Dior?

Dior: Oops...

••

(Oliver's room)

Oliver: Well, you clearly made this more difficult.

Dior: Well, you told me to act like myself, so I did.

Oliver: If I knew you would've said THAT word in front of everyone, including media!, I wouldn't have told you so.

Dior: What are you even taunting about? Also what do you mean THAT word, it's just "****".

Oliver: Well, royals don't use that word.

Dior: I'm not a royal anyway.

Oliver: You used to be, also when you marry me, you will become a royal.

Dior: I don't care. I'm going to be the way I am.

Oliver: YOU need to BEHAVE.

Dior: I am behaving, aren't I?

Oliver: Continue this and i'll have to teach you.

Dior: Teach me? Who are you?

Oliver: Dior, i'm going to be your husband.

Dior: So? You think i'll let you walk over me?

Oliver: Is it so hard to be polite?

Dior: With you? YES

Oliver: (comes closer to Dior) You better start acting good, cuz i'm tired of holding back.

Dior: (gets more closer) Why are you holding back huh? Scared?

Oliver: Scared of what? Your boldness? Ha! I'll test that when the time comes.

Dior: What?

*Oliver leaves*

Dior: Hey! Hey!

Will: Miss, Sir Oliver has some meetings to attend.

Dior: Okay so?! Why did he call me here?

Will: For the media announcement.

Dior: And what about the wedding preparations?

Will: He said he'll take care of that...Your transport is ready.

Dior: *Wtf* I need to talk to him.

Will: Sorry miss you can't right now.

Dior: Which way did he go? That way right?

Will: No miss-- Miss? MISS! YOU CAN'T RUN HERE!

••

Dior: YOU! OLIVER HEARTS! I'M NOT DONE YET! WAIT!

Oliver: Who is shouting in the great hall?!

DIOR: OLIVER HEARTS! U FUC--

Oliver: (looks at her in shock) What in the world is wrong with you?!

Dior: Who said you could walk away whenever you want? I'm not done yet.

Oliver: I'm busy.

Dior: (angry) ....

••

Oliver: What is it?

Dior: I wanted to tell you that for our wedding, don't invite my mother and father.

Oliver: A wedding without your parents, how is that possible?

Dior: Please, that's my only condition.

Oliver: ....i'll see.

Dior: Thankyou. I'll take my leave now.

Oliver: Wait.

••

Oliver: Here..

Dior: What is this?

Oliver: It's for you.

Dior: A necklace?

Oliver: Yes. I don't know if you'll like it.

Dior: It's pretty. But, I won't take this. I appreciate the gesture tho.

Oliver: Why?

Dior: Because I don't want us to act like lovers. This necklace is more like a debt to me than a gift. Maybe in some future i'll be comfortable enough to accept it. Til then I hope you won't do such things.

Oliver: ....i'll save it for the future then.

••

(At home)

Shirley: Sister, did he trouble you?

Dior: It was okay.

Shirley: Don't tell me he slapped you or something?!

Dior: No shirley, he doesn't look like the type to.

Shirley: Don't trust him sister, you've heard the rumours too.

Dior: I don't trust him, but I don't trust the rumours either.

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