my design (shadia/foster)

oliver was enjoying being somewhere where he wasn't very recognized. okay, so it wasn't like he was constantly being mauled by fans back in manchester, but it got to the point where someone knew him every time he left the house. when scarlett was little, that got intimidating for the poor girl. that was why he liked the move; plus, it helped get more people to know about the band! as much as he loved having a bit of a private life, he had already pretty much given that up when he had a child with a soon - to - be - famous youtuber. he didn't know if that was a dumb move or not, but he stood by it; he loved selena . . . not romantically, but in this way that he couldn't really describe. 

it was early, way too early for oliver to be functioning properly. selena was already god knows where with scarlett and oliver was too damn lazy to make himself some proper food. okay, it wasn't like sel was his personal chef or anything, but damn was he really too lazy to make food. even cereal! he threw on some of the first clothes he could find before heading out the door, making his way to the nearest coffee shop. it took him a little while, but he was enjoying the weather here; it was nice not being cold and rainy nearly year round. he smiled a little as he walked in and notice there wasn't much of a line. after ordering his drink and some food, the male spotted someone very familiar. " foster! hey, whassup? " he said, making his way over to the male. he was damn cute, in oli's opinion, and he hoped the other was up for some nice chit chat.