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202 pages, Unknown Binding
First published November 14, 2019
He never knew it could be like this. That just the thought of having someone sleeping next to you could fill you with fear. Yet fill you with all these feelings.Both MC's were nothing short of adorable and pretty perfect for one another right from the start, and I especially loved how Erik seemed to always know what to do or say to help calm Oskar's constant hurricane of overwhelming emotion.
There is this volcano of questions clouding his thoughts to the point of his head aching. Who the heck is this guy anyway? What if he had still been here? What if through some strange blip in the universe this guy is just meant to be here, here for a reason? What if this hasn’t been a crazy accident? A fluke of some drunken madness, and Oskar has just flipped him off like he is nothing. An inconvenience and a hassle.
His face is burning. His eyes wet from feelings he doesn’t quite understand.
Because he wants that. He wants to be loved, and have that over-the-top epic love story happen to him, where someone will fall in love with him so desperately that he won’t be able to help his pathetic little heart. (p. 31)
He needs to give the dressing gown back. Except his plan was to wash it and then sneak down here in the middle of the night and rub it all over Oskar, so he could steal it back and sleep with it at night. (p. 50)
…he wants Oskar to have fun. To be loved. To feel what Erik feels whenever he is home, like he’s cuddled up in this warm, fleecy blanket of love, where nothing in the world can hurt him. Apart from Lego bricks on the stairs and his dad’s over-spicy mulled wine. But Oskar clearly isn’t feeling it, so Erik does the only thing he can think to do. He wraps Oskar in a hug. Scoops him up and buries his face in Oskar’s scarf. It smells of soap and awesome beds and warm duvets and pillows that feel like clouds against your skin. “If it all gets too much, just tap me on the arm. One tap means help me, I’m struggling. Two taps mean get me out of here now. Three taps? That’s full red alert, and I promise I will get you out of the house and have you back in your own bed within the hour. Whatever the cost. Okay?” (p. 64)
How does he tell someone that he not only has the biggest crush on them, but that his whole world has been revolving around them since the first time he saw them? (p. 81)
“You know you said you owe me all these favours?” Oskar asks softly. He needs to continue talking before he chickens out. Breathe, Oskar. In… Out… Erik sighs and leans back into him. “I owe you so many favours you need to start writing a list.” He nudges Oskar’s forehead with his cheek. “What do you want, baby?” I want you to call me baby for the rest of my life. (p. 115)
“CONDOM!” Oskar shrieks and pulls out.
“GET THE FUCK BACK IN THERE!” Erik shrieks back. “Need a condom!” Oskar scrambles desperately across the bed, trying to rip open a box with his teeth.
“FUCK THE CONDOM! You’re already in there, and we fucking won’t need them!”
“I’m a fucking virgin,” Oskar provides desperately.
“I give blood. I get tested every three months, and I haven’t had sex for over a year. Get the hell back in there!”
“Why are we shouting?”
“I don’t know! You’re the fucking doctor! Now fuck the hell out of me before I slam you down on this bed and fuck you instead.” (p. 158)
“You’ve made me realise that it’s fine to be broken. We’re all broken in one way or another, but we can still live our lives and even be happy. We can find those small glimpses of good times, you know? Even when things are dark, sometimes things are really, really good. You taught me that. Remember?” (p. 164)