"I-I want to tell you a truth." Oliver looks away fidgeting with his fingers. William frowns as a smile from on his face as he felt like he knew what he was about to say by the way he was acting. But he clears his throat and hides his smile as he sternly looks at Oliver who was still fidgeting nervously.
"Go on. " William says with a stern voice trying to control his smile and a feeling of satisfaction of him telling him the truth he had been wanting to know ever since. And the fact that he did not have to confront him to have been told all those were quite satisfying for him. He was happy Oliver was opening up to him on his own and he would be more than happy to share his pain.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!