"...Well, ahh, my father had a relationship with his mother-in-law."
I was the first to close my book before looking at Chubby.
[...Hey, don't close the book I was reading]
'...Shut up.'
The rest of them did the same as Aimar closed in and so did Keegan and Lucus.
Oliver straightened his back before placing his hand on the table, intervening them, and gesturing towards Chubby. "...Continue, buddy."
"...Ah, m-maybe I shouldn't—."
"...Don't chicken out now, Chubby." I interjected sharply, glaring at him, and I could see others nodding as well.
"...Buddy, we are all friends here." With the nicest smile he could muster, Oliver encouraged him. "...You can share anything with us."
"...I am not friends with this—."
"...Shut up, Keegan, or I will shove that finger into your ass." As Keegan tried to interfere, pointing at me, Oliver snapped at him.
"You!!—."
"Sit down, Keegan."
