¿One-on-one? {closed}

The lady nodded and beamed. “Have a good one!”
Met glanced up when Oliver approached him quickly, though he didn’t move away.

“Hey, kid” Oliver says, trying to appear more levelheaded and not as excited as he usually is, in order to not overwhelm him, “so, I’ve decided upon something…and, if you’re okay with it, I’d love to welcome you into my house”

Met perked up a little and looked down at the young’uns, who glanced up and started hopping around.
“Not them? Me?”

(May I stalk?)

(May I stalk?)

(Of course!)

(yayyy, thx!)

Oliver nods, a large grin on his face, “You! The Friendly Giant!”

Met grinned a little. “Really? Why me?”
The kids shrieked happily at Met’s feet, then giggled wildly.

“Well,” Oliver looks down at the younger kids before looking back up, “i know what it’s like to not have parents as a teenager” he smiles, “plus you have such a captivating personality”

(Isn’t his name Oliver?)

Met wanted to laugh. His personality was much less than captivating, but he decided not to correct the adult.
“I guess it’s a good reason, then. I’d love to go back with you.”

(Shiz, oops, haha sorry, I’m in like a lot of rps)
Oliver inwardly cheers, “great! That’s fantastic!”

(I am too, tbh)

Met smiled a little, feeling nervous but excited. No one has ever wanted to takr him home, or adopt him.
“It’ll be great!”

“Well it’ll take a few days for everything to go through…” he figures he should adress his single status, “and you don’t mind that it’ll just be me as your dad, right?”

Met nodded. He was aware of the time it took.
“That’s fine. I don’t mind living with just one parent.” In fact, Met preferred it.

He lets out a small sigh of relief, “great” he ruffles Mets hair, “Get packed up and ready to leave soon”