"Percy! Perce!"
Percy strides up to his door on the impatient bangs. He feel utterly peeved because he had stays late for a few days consecutively, and he havent laided down equally long, and his head about to explode.
What await in front of it left him in great shock.
Oliver Wood.
His eyes red and swollen, his cheeks thin, stubles grow dissaray, and his quiditch jersey hung too loose on his obvious thin body. He seems utterly sick.
But his movement surprisingly as fast as usual, just after about five second he stares at Percy. His mouth moved inaudibly, then his sobs broken as he get Percy on his hug.
"I'm sorry Perce... I miss you... I'm a moron... I want you, please..."
Percy struggling to nudge his hungry kiss. Despite his thining body, Oliver still way stronger than the papper pusher Percy. Percy could shove him off with magic, but somehow he's just too shock to even think to hex Oliver.
"Get off of me, Oliver..."
Oliver stiffened, and his eyes widening in shock. 'Oliver' is a name Percy only calls when he is trully crossed. But, indeed, he must really crossed after what Oliver did.
"I'm sorry, please?"
"No."
Oliver drop to his kness, holding Percy's hand and cup it into his clap. He put his best puppy eyes face to Percy and whimpers his appology. He knows Percy never able to stand this.
"Get up, Oliver. And please dont do this."
"Forgive me, then?"
"For what?"
"To ask you to leave your job. I would never ever again to do that again? I'm a fools. I'm scared because they just lowering my contract. I let my pride sat between us. It wont happen again... I promise..."
"Too late, Oliver. We're over."
"Please, one more chance for me? Perce, I love you, really... Really... I cant live without you..."
Percy's studying the man kneeling in front of him. On his awfull appearance. On his sick looks. On his earnest pleads.
Something inside his heart fluttering wild.
Its sore.
"Oliver, please dont do this to me."
"I would never ever again do this to you." Tears streaks down on his sun burned cheeks.
Percy closes his eyes and try to compose his self.
Why things should be this complicated?
He loves Ollie. Was. Yes, was. No way he still loves Oliver.
Not that he is a petty grudge holder. But...
"I'm seeing some one else now."
Oliver gasped.
"You what?"
"I AM seeing somebody now."
"You cheats?"
"What?"
"But we are still together..."
"Huh?"
"I just need time to think, Perce... I'm thinking, and then I realized what a stupid thing I did to you..."
"Oliver, you're GONE. ANGRILY. You leaved me away. We broke up."
"No we dont."
They're staring each other for a moment.
"I'm never broke you up."
"You leaved me."
"All right. I'm back now."
"So?"
"So, I'm back."
"No, you not."
"Yes, I am."
Oliver stands up abrubtly, and linger his hand on Percy's head, pull him closer, and land a kiss on his lips. Push his way to his mouth. Sucking Percy's lower lips and bite it.
Percy was struggling to get him off of him self, but then surrendered, loosened and accepts the kiss.
They parted for air. Some how they had been laying on the couch, Percy pined under him.
"I love you, Perce..." Oliver's whispering, lips still an inch away of his.
Percy shook his head up and widening his eyes as if he surprised.
"No. No. No I cant, Oliver. Please."
"Please what, love?" Oliver's voice coarsed, he licks his lips in lust.
Percy's eyes fluttering. He's groaning, his hands clenching in Oliver's chest.
Oliver lands a light kiss over his eye lids. The long lashed eye lids. Bare without his glasses. Percy usually switch his glasses for contact lenses when they're going to hang out. To think of it again, indeed he has been dress up.
"Lets stop here." He push Oliver away and stands up.
Oliver still hold his hands.
"Listen, so, its a missunderstanding. I understand, and I would not mind it. Everything would straightened arround, and we will be together again. Hm?" Oliver steps closer.
"Let my hands off, Oliver."
"Please, Perce? We all made mistakes. Me too tried to sleep with others a few time. No body really serious. I just too angry to you. I'm a fool. Thats all my reasoning."
"You what?"
Percy glares him hard. Oliver's gulping.
"I slept with a few man. I want to wash you out my mind. But I cant. Its to flatten my ego that I need suchs this long time to come back to you."
"You cheats!"
"You too."
"No, I'm not."
"You're seeing other man too."
"Yes, I am. But I'm not cheating. I think we're broke up. So I'm technically single. You, dont think we're broke up, yet, you sleep with other man. You're cheating."
"You're sleep with me when you're dating Penelope."
Oliver's mind kicking him self.
Percy's ear visibly steaming. His face red all over.
"You're seducing me! You made me cheating. I broke up with her eventually!"
"So, broke this man up, and come back to me." Oliver steps closer, pinning Percy to the wall.
Percy's still glaring him.
"Please?" Oliver whispers to his ears.
He knows, Percy's ears are his weakest spot to tease.
"No. Step back and let me go." His voice subtly quivering.
"Please?"
"You hear him, Wood. Sood away from him."
Oliver turn his head in surprise. "Longbottom?"
"Long time no see, too pitty I'm not glad to see you molesting my boy friend." He's surging in long quick strides, his wand pointed to Oliver, who instinktively pull his wand out respectively.
"Put your wands down. Both of you." Percy pinch his nose bridge tiredly.
"No before he steps away from you." Neville's wand now poke Oliver's chest.
"Like wise, Longbottom."
Now they stand face to face, Neville clearly grow a lot of taller and bigger than the Keeper. But Oliver show no fear.
"I. Said. Put. Your. Wands. Down." Percy folds his arms up to his chest.
Both obey him in an instant. One who close to him surely know Molly's tone come out mean a real danger. The tone of Bellatrix Lastrange death warning. And among her boys, Percy surely the one who inherit the powerfull tone.
Both retreated like two dogs with tail hidden between their legs.