August 13 - A night out with the team

[reservekeeper]

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

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[reservekeeper]

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."

[gredisfred]

Fred managed not to glare at the captain. He has something special for him in his pocket. This was the man responsible for the bruise on Oliver's face, the split lip when he'd returned to the team after Oliver had taken Fred to Ireland. The gift would find its way into Reese's drink before the end of the night. After that it would take a few hours, but Reese would be running to the loo every five minutes for a day or two afterwards.

It took him a moment to tune back in to, Holly? "I run a joke shop in London with my brother. Weasley Wizard Wheezes. You should drop by sometime. We'll give you free samples. As to what Oliver did, he took me home one night and hasn't managed to figure out the appropriate hex to frighten me off yet."