The trip to the World Cup was a safe one, and fortunately Ron had Harry and Hermione there to keep him company, after all they were the only ones who knew about his admiration for the Bulgarian Seeker.
On the way to their seats, they bumped into the Malfoys. Harry winked to his boyfriend, Draco and kissed him on the cheek. He whispered something in his ear and walked away, but kissing him once more as he left.
Ron sat next to Harry in the stands, waiting for the teams to arrive. Ron wondered what Harry had said to Draco, but thought it best not to ask him.
He decided to concentrate more on the game. This was amazing, this was the first time he would see his beloved Viktor in person.
Again, thoughts of meeting him after the match rushed through his head, and he soon became hard.
The teams flew in, first the Irish, with the luck of the Leprechauns on their side and then the Bulgarians, with their seductively beautiful Veela. Ron, however, was not drawn into their trance like every other man in the crowd. It was obvious who he was watching. Viktor just flew around the stadium like an expert, and of course he was. All of his female fans cheered as he flew around the stadium.
He soared past Ron and smiled in his general direction. Ron blushed a violent shade of red, Harry noticed and giggled. Ron punched Harry in the arm making him moan.
"Ouch!" Something had hit Ron on the back of the head, it was a Chocolate Frog. He looked up to see Draco waggling his finger at him in the 'tut tut' motion. Ron chuckled and Harry turned to see what he was looking at.
"Hey, hey, Sexy!" Draco called to his boyfriend. Thankfully, Lucius, Draco's father, did not disapprove of his son being gay, in fact, he seemed to support him.
The Minister gave his speech, as the teams got ready and in formation, and then the game began.
Ron kept his eyes on Viktor for the whole match, and Harry managed to slip away to a toilet with his boyfriend.
Whenever Viktor got close to the Snitch, Ron would get up and shout, "Catch it! Catch it!" and eventually he did, however, this didn't win Bulgaria the match. To Ron's dismay, the Seeker flew out of the stadium looking sad. Hopefully he will have cheered up in time to be able to smile when signing the autographs, Ron thought.
Ron so desperately wanted to see that Million Galleon Smile.
Ron leapt from his seat and ran down the stairs. On his way, he passed Harry strolling along holding his boyfriend's hand, and seemed absolutely oblivious to them.
All he wanted to do, was be the first person to see his Viktor. No one else was allowed to be before him, only he was allowed to be first, only he was the one that was in love with the Bulgarian beauty.