Harry Potter One-shots

Oliver Wood- Not So Tough, Captain

Oliver wood

Prompts: "come dance with me" " whats going on with you"

TW: none

Word Count: 614 words

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You knew when you started dating the Gryffindor captain, quidditch obsessed, but ever so handsome, Oliver Wood, that there would be times when quidditch would just have to come first. You understood that and even respected that. Oliver was passionate and driven, and had laser focused when it came to things that were important to him.

Everyone warned you when you two started dating that he wasn't the best at splitting his attention. You brushed them off feeling like you would be the one to change Oliver...

And you were.

Oliver would absolutely never admit this nor would he ever let you tell anyone but out of the two of you, he's the hopeless romantic that can't spend a night away. A night without you in his arms is a night he never wants to experience, or at least that's what he says.

You can count on him to sneak little encouraging notes in your robes, or to leave your favorite snack on your pillow after a long day. He was first to say I love you and now not a day goes by where he doesn't whisper it in your ear, just to make you blush slightly.

So when people warned you about how he gets crazy focused on things he's passionate about aka quidditch, they didn't take into account the fact that you might become something he is passionate about. Therefore you have all his focus and energy. Whatever you need, he will get, no matter what it is.

So when you walked into his quidditch office late one night, and collapsed onto the couch, Oliver was quick to set aside what he was doing.

" What's going on with you?" he says leaning back in his chair.

You simply groan out, making him chuckle slightly.

"I ask again, what's going on with you?"

You again, groan.

"Rough day"

Groan.

" How bad"

Even more dramatic groan.

He lets out a low whistle., " wow, sounds bad. But please sweetheart, i'm only one man, don't talk my ear off with too many details''

This time earning a short but genuine laugh from you.

"Ha." He said, his ego being filled at the fact that he got you to laugh.

You continued to lay there as Oliver watched you. He was content doing that, sure he had plays to create and figure out but you were much more interesting and whole lot more beautiful.

You heard movement but didn't look up, until you felt a presence near you. You look up to see Oliver right next to you. He held out his hand. You raised an eyebrow in confusion but he just raised an eyebrow back. You took his hand and slowly stood up.

"Don't look so freaked out, my goodnesses woman. come dance with me. I don't like seeing you like this" he says as he takes the hand that is in his to pull you in close. Now your head resting on his chest as your arms wrap around him.

You two stayed in this position for who knows long. Just enjoy the closeness of each other. You enjoyed the way he hummed, a song you will never figure out, honesty you aren't sure if he even knows what song he is humming. either way, you love it.

After about ten minutes he kissed the top of your head, " feel better?"

" You know" you begin catching his attention.

"You aren't as tough as you make yourself out to be, capstan"

Oliver's head tilts back slightly in laughter at this comment.

He leans down and kisses the top of your head again.

" Only for you leannan, only for you"