August 23rd - LATE

[gredisfred]

Fred bounded into the kitchen. He was smiling hugely and hummed the tune to a particularly raunchy song as he grabbed wine, glasses, cheese, crackers, some grapes, and a container of peanut butter. He got nearly to the door when he remembered one more thing and cast a spell to make the rest of the things float. He then rummaged for a dishrag and

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[reservekeeper]

Oliver laid back across the bed, smiling up at the ceiling. He couldn't believe he'd asked. He couldn't believe Fred had said yes. He wanted to go shout to the world that he was marrying Fred.

He was still grinning when the object of his thoughts came sashaying into the room and leaned down to kiss him. "You kidding? I always miss you. Always." He reached up and tugged Fred onto the bed. "All right, you can eat peanut butter off of me. Can I drink the champagne off your skin?"

[gredisfred]

Fred grinned, kissing him and then spreading out on his back. He cast a charm at the still-floating bottle, and it popped open. He cast another and freezing cold champagne spilled out into his navel, a bit running down his side. He gasped aloud and laughed. "Yes! Hurry. Cold!"

[reservekeeper]

Oliver laughed and sat up, leaning over Fred's body and licking at the champagne that had ran down his side. He chased the rivulets up to his navel, lapping it up softly, the taste of the alcohol mingling with the salty sweet taste of his skin. Sliding up, he kissed Fred again, moaning softly into his mouth. "You're delicious."

[gredisfred]

Fred moaned. "You have the best mouth. I get to keep this mouth." He grinned and kissed him deeply. "Anything else you want to lick of me? If so I should cancel the charm now because I'm about to lose my concentration."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver chuckled and kissed him again. "Anything, love. But let's get some food in you first, need to keep up your strength." He plucked the glasses out of the air and reached for the bottle, pouring for them both and handing Fred a glass. "To us," he said, nipping Fred's lip.

[gredisfred]

Fred grabbed the glass and kissed Oliver. "We have to do this right." He twined his arm around Oliver's and laughed when more wine spilled down his chest. "To us," he said, sipping the champagne. "I can't wait. Fredrick Alexander Wood. I do like the sound of that."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver dipped his head and lapped at Fred's chest, catching the champagne on his tongue. He went to kiss Fred when it finally registered what he said. "What? No way. I want to take your last name." He said, taking a sip of his wine. You're a Weasley. You can't lose that."

[gredisfred]

"I'll still be a Weasley. Can't get rid of the hair. But you asked, and I'd love to have your name." Fred kissed him softly, kissed him over and over. "Fred Wood. How can you not love that? Oliver Weasley sounds... well, sounds like you're mine, but it's odd."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver smiled. "I love that you'd be willing to take my name. I do. I just... love. It's..." He didn't know how to put it without making it sound, well, bad. "I'd just prefer to take your name," he finished lamely.

[gredisfred]

Fred sat up, moving to straddle Oliver's legs and look him in the eye. "Spill it, my love." He brushed the hair from Oliver's face and kissed his temple. "Tell me why?"

[reservekeeper]

Oliver looked up at him and sighed. "It's my father's name. I just... I wouldn't be sad to see it go and well, I think your name suits you. I don't want... I wouldn't want our kids to have it. I don't want anything of his passed on."

[gredisfred]

Fred cupped Oliver's face in his hand. "Alright. I'll agree to the name thing, if it hurts you that much, but we are going to talk about the kid thing again. I love you. So much that sometimes I think I won't be able to breath because it fills my chest. You aren't your father, and I can't imagine the world without some part of you in it."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver turned his face and kissed his palm. "I love you. I love you. I love you." He leaned forward, kissing his lips. "Hey, how about we take the W from my name and put it on the E-A-S-L-E-Y of your name?" He grinned brilliantly. "Good compromise, eh?"

[gredisfred]

Fred laughed, a delighted sound that echoed around the room. "Brilliant. I told you you were brilliant."

[reservekeeper]

"It rubbed off then. You're the first smart thing I've ever done. You're stuck with me now."