For the Monthly Slash-tastic Drabble-athon Competition (41. broken bones)
The sudden extra weight on the side of his bed was the first hint.
"You're not supposed to be here, you know," he murmured into what seemed like thin air.
"Yes, well, your Seeker was nice enough to loan me his Invisibility Cloak," the other person replied as he slipped the cloak in question off of his shoulders. "There's no chance that Madame Pomfrey is going to catch me with that in my position."
Oliver smiled. "I think I should be honoured," he murmured, "The great Percy Weasley, breaking his precious rules for me."
The redhead laughed softly. "You've always managed to make me a hypocrite, Oliver," he replied, "Why should today be any different?"
"I'll be back in the dorm by tomorrow, you know," Oliver said, curling his good arm around Percy's neck and pulling him down towards him, "You didn't need to come here."
"What sort of boyfriend would I be if I didn't come to meet you when you've gone and broken your arm?" Percy asked against Oliver's lips. "I've only got an hour or so that I can spend here, though – do you really want to spend it debating my love for rules?"
Oliver smirked as the other boy's lips finally touched his. He knew he was the only one who saw this side of Percy, and he was more than happy to fulfil that role.
But Percy was right – they had a lot more important things to occupy themselves with at the moment.
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