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Oliver was mine, and I was his, and I was kind of completely, embarrassingly, disgustingly in love with him.
“Pleased to hear it. Wouldn’t want to call a chap a chap when a chap was actually a chapess. Fearfully bad form to go around mis-chapping chaps, isn’t it?”
That it is, you weird little chap
“We should get married.”
title of the book: husband material
me at this line: *shocked pikachu*
“Yes,” said Oliver, as he de-spanielled the sofa. “My refusal to drink milkshake brings all the boys to the yard.”
as it should 👏 (but you already have a boy)
