Oliver Wood- Cute Distractions

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Oliver Wood

Prompts: "stop distracting me"

TW: none

Word Count: 509 words

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One of the things you admire most about Oliver was his passion and determination. If he says he will do something he will do it to the best of abilities. Whether it's a quidditch game or homework assignment or giving advice, anything he did he put his best foot forward.

You love it, you admire it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't drive you crazy sometimes.

The amount of times you had fallen asleep on the couch in his captains office, while he was running different plays or thinking of new skill exercises is more than you can count.

Most of the time it didn't bother you, you liked seeing him in his element and he was really good about checking in and making sure he wasn't ignoring you by accident.

The funny part was, anytime YOU got in your element and had to focus on something he was the WORST absolute worst at not distracting you.

So there you were borrowing the privacy of his captain office, working on helping another younger student, Haley, with their class work. They had come to you, almost in tears feeling overwhelmed. You sat them down and talked through all of it, saying you will help them with it all.

You were sitting at his desk, figuring out the best way to not overwhelm Haley but also make sure you are being helpful.

Oliver had gone from laying on the couch, to sitting on the couch, to walking around the office, to sitting back down on the couch, to organizing his quidditch plays, to laying back down on the couch, to walking over and watching you work, to getting bored and reading a quidditch book, to now...whining.

" Sweetheart, i'm bored. Are you almost done"

You roll your eyes but don't look up from what you are doing, " almost"

" What does that even mean" Oliver groans out, annoyed that he doesn't have your full attention.

" Love" you reply in a calm tone, you arent annoyed or frustrated at all in fact it's a little endearing how much he wants to be with you right then but you had to get this done.

He walked over and started massaging your shoulders.

"thank you for the massage, that's sweet but stop distracting me"

Oliver once again groaned, " I'm a cute distraction though"

You looked up from your work to see a cheeky boy smiling at you, " Oli, i've only been working on this for an hour...do you know how many hours you spend a week working on quidditch plays"

He frowned in response but nodded.

"Noooo don't look at me like that" you whine looking at your disappointed boyfriend.

Oliver smiled knowing he won you over. He laid down on the couch and opened his arms.

"Oh no look just empty arms"

Rolling your eyes you push away from the desk and stand up. You go and lay in his arms.

"you owe me a cuddle break next time you get in the zone" you mumble into his chest.

"Deal"

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