During his little rant, Oliver ran his hand up and down Kirley's thigh without really thinking about it. When they were together they were nearly always touching in some way, wether they were wrapped around each other or just holding hands.
Oliver looked down over Kirley's shoulder as he muttered under his breath. "Everything okay?" he asked, worried something had happened in the time it had taken Kirley to get so far from the boat. Closing his eyes as Kirley's fingers ran through his hair Olly sighed softly. "Polo will feed them, but they are in their outside run, well playpen kinda thing. I built it a little bit ago and they have a huge house with sofas and toys that's heated then a big fenced area with a protection over it to stop the rain and strong winds getting to them. So yeah, I'd love to come back to the boat." Oliver grinned.
"Oh I have a question, do you fancy mooring your house boat at the bottom of my garden for a while? I have spare rooms that you and O could steal if you get bored of the boat."
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