Comments | darktwistngpath: August 27, afternoon

reservekeeper in darktwistngpath

August 27, afternoon

Nov 17, 2007 23:44

They never had made it out to buy a bed the day before. So as soon as practice was over, Oliver showered and changed into clean clothes, before apparating to Fred's flat, determined that they'd go out today. He just hoped that George could do without him at the shop for a while ( Read more... )

oliver wood, fred weasley

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gredisfred November 20 2007, 04:08:12 UTC

"No no, only 26... the random Roger person is not allowed anywhere near you." Fred turned around and kissed Oliver, completely ignoring the startled gasp then giggle of the girl he'd been helping at the counter.

"Sorry, let me ring that up for you," he said, not looking the least bit repentant and giving the girl and extra sweet for appraising look she gave Oliver. "Katie's in the back. I'll fetch her and then I'm all yours."

reservekeeper November 21 2007, 04:48:58 UTC

"Ah, but I thought Roger was your favorite?" he asked, grinning as he kissed him. He winked at the girl that Fred was ringing up and surrepitiously squeezed Fred's bum.

"You're all mine anyway, with or without Katie. But yeah, if her coming out here can get you out of here, I'm all for it. Fetch away, Gorgeous."

gredisfred December 8 2007, 23:34:08 UTC

Fred smiled, waited for the girl to leave and turned into Oliver's arms. "True dat," he said and kissed him. "Has it been months? My favorite, actually, was the blond bloke, but if you want him in our bed it will only be when I'm there too." He flicked his wand at the back, calling Katie without the need to leave, and went back to kissing Oliver.

reservekeeper December 9 2007, 02:14:37 UTC

Oliver growled. "Which blonde bloke is this? You're not talking about Flint, are you? Don't make me have to kill him at practice tomorrow." He kissed Fred back and fisted his hands in his robes as he waved his wand at the back. Oliver let his tongue slide in between those gorgeous lips, humming softly, twining with his, breathless and oblivious to everything until someone cleared their throat.

Oliver pulled back, grinning at Katie. "Lo, doll. Can I borrow this one for a bit? I promise to bring him back in one piece. Eventually."

Katie rolled her eyes and laughed, telling them to go.

"You ready?" Oliver asked, taking Fred's hand in his.

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