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Louis watches in amusement as Lorcan tries and fails to hurl a Quaffle through the hoop. He misses by several feet, and the red ball soars into the stands.
"Well," Louis says, flying over, grinning at his boyfriend, "it's a good thing this isn't an actual match. At least one spectator would have a head injury."
Lorcan narrows his dark eyes, folding his arms over his chest. The movement throws his balance off, and he yelps, quickly grabbing the broomstick again. "If you wanted to practice so bad, maybe you should have asked one of your actual teammates," he suggests.
Louis pretends to consider this. It had crossed his mind that Imogen Wood is possibly the greatest Chaser Hufflepuff has ever had. She would be a challenge and allow Louis to sharpen his Keeper skills.
In the end, he had decided it would be much more entertaining to throw his boyfriend on a broomstick and let Lorcan throw a Quaffle aimlessly.
"Oh, don't act like you aren't enjoying it," Louis says.
He can see the way Lorcan grins with each turn. Maybe he's terrible at Quidditch, but he loves the thrill and the flood of adrenaline as much as Louis does.
"I enjoy being out here with you," Lorcan says, shrugging as he flies toward the stands.
Louis knows he's going for the Quaffle, but he follows, landing just after Lorcan. "Maybe we could do something else," he says.
Lorcan raises his brows. "We are not shagging in the stands," he teases.
Louis' cheeks flush with heated color. He sputters awkwardly, shaking his head. "That is so not what I meant!"
"I know." Lorcan reaches out, grazing his fingertips over Louis' cheeks. "It's just fun to make you blush."
Louis rolls his eyes. Lorcan is a special one. His whole family is so gloriously weird, and Lorcan is a bag of surprises. Louis never knows what to expect from him.
"I was thinking maybe we could go for a walk in the forest?" Louis suggests.
Lorcan grins. "You know me too well. Let's put our brooms away then."
This is why they work out so well. They have nothing in common, but that doesn't matter. They always share with the other. For Louis, he would rather have every single tooth pulled the Muggle way than spend more than a few minutes in the Forbidden Forest. But Lorcan loves it; he can spend hours looking for creatures and telling Louis everything he knows about this creature or that.
That's what being a devoted boyfriend is all about. And as he walks with Lorcan, laughing and smiling, and just being so happily in love, he is grateful for the perfection in his life.