Quills, Quidditch, and Percy Weasley

Chapter Twenty-One

"Good morning sunshine," Oliver smiled, opening his eyes and seeing the redhead asleep in the bed beside him.
At some point the night before they'd moved from the couch to Oliver's bed.
Percy's eyes flickered open, and he too smiled.
"Morning beautiful."
Oliver laughed sleepily and softly kissed Percy's nose.
"I better be getting home. Gotta get ready for work. Got to be there on time so I can see my boyfriend, you know," Percy said.
"Ha, ha," Oliver said throwing his arm over Percy, "you're funny. What if your boyfriend said you should just call in sick? Stay with him all day."
Percy smiled slyly.
"Well, I would say that I'd never done anything like that before, but it that sounded exciting. Then I'd probably send a message with my patronus saying I wouldn't be in today."
"Oh. Well, in that case, your wand is on the table beside the bed. Better get that patronus ready."
"Oh, I can do it later. Now, I can sleep." Oliver just laughed as Percy laid his head on the quidditch player's chest and once again closed his eyes.

ANOTHER update! I've been in an updating mood lately...