Percy was glad to have his weekends off. It meant he could lie in. Meant that when Oliver asked him to come to Scotland for two days he could say yes. They'd gone early on Friday night, a bag of clothes and a few essentials along with his wand was all he needed. They spent Friday night in bed, both in sweatpants and watching the TV that was spread across the back wall. Oliver was stretched out on his back, Percy at his side with his head on Oliver's chest and an arm slung over the keeper's waist.
"Perce, you know I'll have to introduce you to the team right? He felt rather then saw Percy's nod.
"And you might get a little bit of media attention from some sports reporters and of course, gossips" Percy nodded again, kissing Oliver's chest.
"You'll have to meet Bonnie.. and just maybe, possibly a few of the other people I work with" Percy chuckled.
"I think we can handle it" Oliver shifted, rolling Percy onto his back. He smiled down at the man, pressing their lips together, once, twice. He pulled away , rubbing noses. Percy shifted his legs and Oliver settled between them, weight on his elbows, lips brushing over Percy's throat. One of Percy's hands found Oliver's hair and the keeper kissed his wrist, then his lips. They were relaxed and too content for either want to go any further then gentle touches and loving kisses.
"Sing for me?" Oliver chuckled at the request, kissing Percy's throat again.
"And what would you have me sing, oh great master?" Percy hit him playfully.
"Anything you'll sing for me" Percy was rewarded by another kiss to the throat. The keeper did of course sing and Percy found his voice was still as soothing as it had been years ago, the keeper, whilst loud and heavily accented in speech, had a soft voice made sweeter by his accent. Percy's eyes found Oliver's as he started and neither found they could break it.
"Rewind the days, to when he first laid eyes on me.
Ignite the fire, let it burn uncontrollably.
Oh, I'm in love! I've never felt this way before.
Make him feel the same, and I will ask of you no more.
I can't wait, I won't wait,
Cause tomorrow's too late,
And I need him right now in arms.
All that I'm praying for,
Is my love finds you like a lullaby,
Finds you in the night,
And sings you too sleep.
All that I'm praying for,
Is my love finds you like a lullaby,
sings you to sleep,
I'll wake you"
When Oliver stopped singing he found the red head looked ready to sleep. Oliver chuckled, pressing a kiss to Percy's chest, throat and lips before shifting to lie besides him, flat on his stomach and looking towards him. An arm curled around his black, Percy curling into his side and kissed the Scot's shoulder.
"Love you, Ol"
"Love you too, Perce... Good Night"
"Night" As the red head fell asleep, the keeper couldn't help but think about how he'd missed Percy, missed this. His three best friends from P.U. had constantly tried to set him up to try and cheer him up, claiming he was missing something, even if he didn't realise it. Luke tended to choose people who were rebellious, some going through mid-life crisis and far too old in Oliver's opinion. At least he and Jesse got gender right. Tom, in all his attempts, tried setting Oliver up with pretty women, many often religious women that tried to convert him to their faith, telling him god would forgive his sins if he started now. They all failed. Jesse usually went for the most boring people alive, or the most suicidal and outrageous people ever imaginable.
Oliver woke up the next morning to two things. One being the combined smells of Eggs, Bacon and Percy. The second being lips. Lips that were everywhere. He'd rolled over during the night at some point and Percy's weight was spread over him. Lips moved from his temple to his shoulder, down to nip at his bellybutton then back up to brush against the base of his neck. Teeth grazed his jaw and he squirmed. He wasn't ready to get up just yet.
"C'mon, Ol. Breakfast, brekkie, food" Oliver still wouldn't get up. Percy tried a few more times before letting out a sigh and straddling the keepers hips. Oliver cracked open an eye at the new development.
"Ok, Ol. This is all your own fault" Percy puffed his chest out for a moment, a smirk puling his features before he leant down, sucking at the skin just below the keeper's jaw where no polo neck could ever reach. Oliver shifter ever so slightly but still made no attempt to move. Visibly gulping, Percy proceeded to kiss a line down the other man's chest. He drew in a quick breath, slightly nervous about his next move but noticed Oliver had closed his eye. He smirked again and bit down on Oliver's nipple. Hard.
The keeper groaned, arched up, and clasped the former prefects hips. Percy sat up and Oliver followed, quickly claiming his lips and licking his way to Percy's tongue. "I could get used to waking up like this every morning" Percy laughed and slapped Oliver's arm. He shook his head as he got up and went to eat, Oliver bounding after him only a step behind.
"Percy! Finally you're here. How did it go with Oliver last night?" Percy walked into his office the next Monday morning to find Bonnie sat on his desk, brown curls tied back in a pony tail but one or two escaping to frame her face. He blushed, realising he'd completely forgotten to tell her anything during his three day weekend. He hung up his things before putting his briefcase on his desk.
"Things went great" Percy chanced looking up at her and she burst into giggles, his love struck grin was adorable. "We went for a walk... had a bit of a talk.. nothing much".
"Well? Details, man! Details" She shot him a look "What did he say?"
"He asked if I was seeing anyone, said he'd missed me and wanted me back, even as just a friend if I was seeing anyone" Percy at that moment wore a happy flush. Bonnie squealed in delight.
"I told him I missed him too, then we..." He trailed off with a growing blush and Bonnie jumped off the table, pulling him into a hug much like his mother had done the previous Friday.
"So you kissed?" He nodded "Then what did you do?"
"Went to the Burrow, yes, he did go there with me, but no, we didn't do anything" His blush grew.
"The weekend?"
"At his place in Scotland" Percy was beaming as he sat down. He opened his briefcase and a knock sounded at the door.
"Weasley! How's your stomach today? hope that bug from Friday was sorted" The minister himself had popped his head through the door and shot a knowing look at the young man. Percy nodded, still blushing.
"It's done and dusted, sir, really done and dusted" The minister laughed and was gone, Bonnie snickering.
"I think we should get back to work" Percy grinned and she hugged him again.
"Yeah.. I'm happy for you, Percy" She grinned and kissed his hair before bouncing out to her own office. Percy spent the rest of the day grinning.
Author's Notes: TADA! Song used was "Lullaby" by Lemar, David and Ainslie from Fame Academy, it's a great song, worth listening to.
I got complained at today.. for "mentally undressing" the irish lad at college. I didn't mean to do it, I was just staring at him because he's cute, he's all baby faced with soft features and his accent is a killer. I was honestly just staring at his arse, not undressing him, although next time...
Hehe, haven't seen one of my best friends today, got a glimpse from him at break but not spoken to him or anything. Got to talk to a crush for an hour, got to sit with my friend Nick, who shaved his lovely ginger hair. Got comments made about my friend James poking me and my best friend, Grace, managed to give me a cut above my lip.
Bought BBM on DVD last night too fweee.. tent scene wouldn't work on the downstairs tv but on the upstairs tv.. oh baby... didn't get to see much though cause mum was coming up the stairs so I was like -blush- it's not what it looks like, honest, mum, I'm just watching it to compare the um.. brightness of this tv to the one downstairs.. honest (using Fred and George innocent face)
