Little Things | °•Perciver•° [ON HOLD]

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I legit had to check how you spell [cheek] because I wrote [chick] and I was like 'this feels wrong...'. I mean, yeah Billy, you were saying that some baby chickens (or fucking girls), that popped out of nowhere, turned red.

I just randomly thought of writing a trans Reggie fanfiction so I am, because why not? There's also going to be Jegulus and Wolfstar, of course.

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"So, what did George ask you?"

"What?"

"When you answered my name."

"Oh, yeah, I- err... You know... whoilike..."

"What?"

"Er- Who I'd like to look like! Yeah."

"And you said you'd like to like like me."

"Well, yeah... You- You're cute..."

Percy's cheeks turned rosy at the comment. He was adorable.

"Thanks. You too. I- I mean, you're cute too..."

Oliver looked away to hide his own -now red- face.

"Thanks..."

They walked in a kind of uncomfortable silence after that. Percy just called him cute. He really did. It wasn't one of Oliver's daydreams. Percy fucking Weasley, the boy he's had a crush on -been in love with- since their time at Hogwarts, called him cute.

Oliver had just called Percy cute. And Percy had said it back.This is something that best friends do, right? But Percy didn't know if he wanted them to just be best friends. The way Oliver looked at him sometimes made him-

Toffee broke the silence. They laughed a bit.

"What is it, Toff?"

She kept mewing.

"We're almost home, love. Save some of that grumpiness for Biscuit, will you?"