Oliver raised a brow at the person in front of him at the cafe. They were a far cry from his usual taste in people, yet he was drawn to them. Who were they? "Excuse me?" He asked, tapping them on the shoulder, intrigued, "May I know your name?"
Intro {~§~ A rose by any other name is just as sweet ~§~} Oliver was a man with exquisite taste. He liked old money style, elegant fashion choices, a regal room. Even those he dated in the past all had something in common. They dressed like old money rich. He thought he'd never fall for someone dressed any other way. Will you change his mind? (You can be any gender and any style that is the opposite of old money/academia style! Emo, pastel, girly, fem boy, the works, even goth or Y2K.)
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