J-S stared at Oliver, his knees feeling like they were about to give out underneath him. Oliver wasn't leaving him, he wanted to be with him still, even with Hnossa. In all the scenarios he'd played in his head through the week, this was the one J-S didn't expect, to just be accepted.
"You...you really mean that?" he asked, slowly willing himself to walk towards him, trembling a little. "You...Oliver, I thought you never wanted to see me again..."