GenderBending Time!

Oliver shrugged. "I don't really know actually..." He faltered a moment, seeming to realize that that wasn't a nice thing to say and quickly backtracked. "I mean, you talk to me and when you're not trying to creep me out you can be nice and stuff and yeah."

Michael laughed again "Go with the former, you're actually being honest." He was stretching out and almost knocking Aaron off his own bed

"No," Oliver protested, shaking his head. "Not really."

"I'm not exactly sure how I'm ever nice to anyone, so instead of refusing to admit there's no reason to talk to me try to prove that I'm nice in any way." Aaron was no on the floor and Michael had laid down

"Can't you just accept the compliment and move on?" Oliver begged.

"I'm probably not going to be awake long enough to anyways" He admitted

"Okay," Oliver nodded and looked down at his hands, trying to remember why he'd come here in the first place anyway.

He opened an eye to look at Oliver, yawning again "Why did you say you came, I forgot.."

Oliver shook his head. "I don't even remember at this point," he admitted.

"If you can think of something I could consider staying up a bit longer"

Oliver bit his lip. "But... I dunno..."

"Then I could sleep and I'll talk to you later?" He closed his eye again

(*time skips or the rping with auntie withot having to make another thread*)