Oliver Wood - one shots and imagines

Sleep

"Y/n?" you heard Oliver's sleepy voice call you from your bedroom.

"Hang on a minute" you said, drying yourself with a towel.

"What are you doing in there?"

"Taking a shower"

"At 1 in the morning?"

You walked out of the bathroom after wrapping the towel around you, closing the door behind you. It was quite dark in your bedroom so you grabbed your wand from your bedside table and waved it, immediately lighting a couple of candles.

Oliver was lying shirtless on the bed, his head propped up on his palm, looking slightly confused.

"Are you alright?"

"Yea I'm fine, I just couldn't sleep" you sighed, getting dressed quickly then sitting on the edge of the bed. Oliver reached over and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

"You should've woken me" He said softly,

"But you've been so tired lately too"

"That doesn't matter. I'll always be there for you" He said earnestly.

You rolled over to face him, pecking his nose,

"I love you. So much"

"I love you more"

14th January 2020