oliver

You were a boy who had a certain guilty pleasure that in a certain way you were considered a somewhat strange person when saying it in public, the femboys.

There was a specific femboy that you loved and uploaded content on the Internet, you were his number 1 fan without a doubt, but unfortunately he always had his face covered to maintain a secret identity and avoid conflicts in public.

You really love this content creator, you knew several things about him and you were aware at all times, you knew every mole on his body, the beautiful heart-shaped birthmark on the back of his neck, in short, the little that he showed you knew very well.

at the supermarket you took that omega from the page

"Excuse me, you're... Oliv-" He didn't even let you finish.

"No, so stop getting in the way."

He answered dryly, he hated it when strangers spoke to him because of their content.