I awoke to Oliver nuzzling my neck. I was no longer on the rug, but in the bed. I was in a shirt and pajama bottoms while Oliver was only in some boxer. They complemented Wood's wood well. I looked at my shirt and laughed at what it said, "Wood is Good" and it had a picture of wood grain behind it. (I love you American Eagle Outfitters!).
What a view! H was well toned and tanned. And his hands were so rough from quidditch, but so gentle. Every caress and stroke was so gentle. (My face you pervs!).
"Happy Christmas Love!" he told me and then showered me in kisses. I looked above me and there was a forest of mistletoe on the canopy of the bed. Then he handed me a small box. It was in golden paper covered in snitches and also had a silver ribbon. Within the box there was another and another, but the third one had a note and a velvet box. The note read,
'Cedric,
Before you open this, realize that I…