#i'm rly into this few-years-into-oxford universe i've been building over a few posts ngl

[quick-catton]

as another award show approaches i am reminded of the first look and i'm definitely feeling so normal at the thought of 2nd/3rd year oxford students oliver and felix in these outfits at a club with nice black pants, perhaps some tasteful doc martens or dress shoes

also super levelheaded at the thought of their hands on each other's slutty waists under the pretense of friendly closeness, getting progressively more touchy as the night goes on, feeling the warmth of each other's skin through the thin material of their shirts and getting all worked up

nearly grinding against each other on the dance floor in front of all their friends and playing chicken to see who pulls away first when their lips come a little too close to brushing against each other's

definitely ending up in the backseat of felix's car with the windows fogged up, oliver straddling his hips while they desperately make out, jerking them both off in one hand while felix tries not to have a meltdown over the size difference