Robin
If someone had told me months ago that I would be on a date with Oliver, I would have laughed. But there I was, trying to decide if his look was one of boredom or nervousness while we waited in line at the amusement park. He was a man of few words, but somehow I knew he was trying.
"You seem uncomfortable," I teased, poking his arm.
"It's just... crowds. I never know if something's going to go wrong," he replied, looking around as if expecting someone to jump out at any moment.
"You’re a bodyguard, Oliver," I said, laughing. "Your job is to handle unexpected situations."
"Exactly," he replied, and I couldn’t help but smile. He had this odd way of making even the simplest things sound so serious.
After a few rides on the roller coaster, where he chose to stay at a distance, play
