August 13 - A night out with the team

May 25, 2007 15:32

Oliver turned the music on soft and tossed the towel that he'd been using to dry his hair onto the bed. Fred would be there any minute and he was late getting dressed. He'd worked his arse off during practice again today and had a few more bruises to show for it. At least they were going out with some of the team, so he'd not be the only one there ( Read more... )

*nc-17, *complete, oliver wood, fred weasley

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reservekeeper May 28 2007, 01:45:53 UTC
Oliver eased up behind him, slipping his arms around his waist and placing his chin on Fred's shoulder. He smiled at him in the mirror. "I promise to get your boots off when we get back." He squeezed him back against his chest. "Come on, I told them we'd meet them at 8, so we'll be fashionably late."

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gredisfred May 28 2007, 01:50:32 UTC
Fred grinned, leaning his head back to place a kiss on Oliver's jaw. "Sorry about that, couldn't resist you. Think they'll notice if I walk funny?" He grinned and kissed him again. "Ready whenever you are, Keeper Mine."

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reservekeeper May 28 2007, 01:55:06 UTC
"Don't be sorry, love. You are worth being late. And being absent. And worth about anything, come to think of it." He caught Fred's lips in a soft kiss. "Hang on, love." He pulled out his wand and apparated them outside the pub. He hugged him again before letting him turn around and kissing him once more. "I really do hope they behave themselves."

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gredisfred May 28 2007, 02:06:29 UTC
Fred turned around and looked at the pub. It wasn't a place he'd ever been before. "They don't have to behave. I'm not your mother, I'm your lover. I have a rep as a bit of a troublemaker myself. Lead on, McDuff." Fred squeezed him and gestured grandly toward the door."

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reservekeeper May 28 2007, 02:11:27 UTC
Oliver smiled at him and took his hand, leading him to the door. Opening the door he led him through, his eyes scanning the room. For a weeknight, the pub was pretty crowded. He wasn't surprised. The team always seemed to know just where to go to find the excitement. He found them in the far corner and he nodded that way before squeezing Fred's hand and leading him across the room.

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 02:17:26 UTC
Reese looked up from his drink and smirked as he caught sight of his keeper. He raised an eyebrow as they approached the table. "Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. I swear, Wood, it's been so long since you've stooped to join us that I didn't think you'd be able to find the place." He let his eyes move appraisingly over the redhead that Wood had brought with him and he saw the slight tensing of Wood's shoulders at the look. He grinned slowly. This was going to be fun. "Introduce your friend, Wood."

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gredisfred May 28 2007, 02:27:24 UTC
Fred caught both the smirk and the overview. This had to be the captain. Fred nudged Oliver slightly with his hip and moved to hold his hand out to the man. He was nice looking, but Fred was all too familiar with the swagger. He made his own survey, stopping squarely on the man's eyes. His gaze was completely neutral. "Weasley, Fred Weaseley. Pleasure to meet you."

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reservekeeper May 28 2007, 02:31:46 UTC
Oliver scowled. "This is Daniel Reese. He's the Cap. That," he nodded to the girl sitting next to him. "Is Holly Spencer, our seeker. And that lump beside of her is one of our beaters, Patrick Flynn." He jerked his head at the barkeep and motioned Fred to take the seat beside of Flynn. He'd sit beside Reese if he was going to be a bastard.

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 02:47:59 UTC
Reese took Weasley's hand in his and held on for a few more moments than were strickly necessary, holding the other man's eyes as well and smiling slyly. "Pleasure," he drawled, before sliding his hand free slowly. He glanced at Wood and smirked.

"Oh, no, that won't do at all, Wood. You need to be a bit less grudging. I'll run your arse off at practice tomorrow if you can't be a bit nicer." He sat back in his seat, letting one hand fall on the arm of Oliver's chair and tugging him toward him. "Get this man a drink, he's much too tense. As much as either of you want. It's on me."

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 02:54:07 UTC
Patrick chuckled and rolled his eyes. He got the impression that Weasley only just resisted wiping his hand on his trousers. Reese could be a bit much at times. The redhead was fairly fit, however, and Patrick smiled at him when he sat down.

"Now, now, Keeper, call me a lump and I'll be less likely to keep you from getting one. Those bludgers can be a bitch." He was teasing. Wood did look tense; must be serious about this particular bloke.

"Don't believe all the stories you've heard, Weasley," he said, "only 95% of them will be true."

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 02:57:06 UTC
"98% of them," Holly said, smily sweetly at him. He was entirely yummy. "Well, Wood, I can certainly see why you don't hang around the likes of us anymore. You have something much nicer at home." She bit her lip and grinned at Fred. "You're lovely, but I'm sure you hear that alot." She slid her food forward and nudged Fred's beneath the table. "It's nice to finally meet you."

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gredisfred May 28 2007, 03:04:30 UTC
These two seemed a bit better than Reese. He grinned at Flynn, raised his eyebrows at Holly and didn't move his leg. He did not return the caress, however. "Nice to meet you both."

He accepted the drink from the barkeep, not even bothering to look at what it was. He ignored the 'lovely' comment, not knowing quite how to take it and waiting to see how Oliver would respond.

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reservekeeper May 28 2007, 03:08:49 UTC
"You'll run my arse off at practice tomorrow anyway," he said to Reese. "I don't see what motivation I have to be nice." He took a swig of his ale and winked at Flynn. He was a decent bloke. Usually. "Those bludgers must be a bitch, you miss them enough." He grinned and ducked as Flynn threw a pretzle at him. "And Spence, keep your claws to yourself." He kicked her leg under the table. "And your feet."

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 03:12:21 UTC
"The motivation, boy, is to not go home coughing up a lung," he said, grinning wickedly. "I'd think you'd want to keep in top shape since you finally bribed someone to keep you around."

He pinched Holly's leg. "Behave. You shouldn't let people find out how easy you are on first meeting." She stuck her tongue out at him and he laughed.

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 03:19:06 UTC
"Don't miss them nearly as much as you miss the Quaffle." He pitched another pretzel at Oliver before wrapping an arm around Holly. "Those big brown things come for you too, Captain. Be nice to our lovely seeker. She's delicate." The kiss on her neck was more of a bite actually.

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twisting_npc May 28 2007, 03:25:15 UTC
Holly tilted her head and grinned, squeezing his thigh. "Thank you, sweets." She looked at Fred while Patrick's mouth was still on her throat and smiled.

"So what do you do, Fred? And more importantly, what did Wood here have to do to get someone as pretty as you and keep them around?"

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