"Oliver?" A voice called as Oliver opened his apartment door.
"Percy Weasley, I swear, if it was anyone else who had broken into my apartment, I probably would have beat them with a beater's club."
Percy laughed, walking towards him as Oliver pushed the door shut behind him.
"So," Percy said, sliding his arm around Oliver, "good news?"
Oliver grinned and kissed Percy quickly.
"I'm going to take that as a yes," Percy said.
Oliver simply grinned even bigger.
"Well, it was weird," Oliver said, taking Percy's hand and pulling him to the couch where they both sat down.
"First, this girl asked me out."
"I truly hope you said no."
"Of course."
They both laughed, and then Oliver continued. "And then Michael came in to do my exam."
"Michael, as in Katie's Michael?" Percy asked.
Oliver nodded. "That's the one. So then, he did what he had to do and..."
Oliver paused.
"And?" Percy demanded.
"And you better be sure you have lots of Puddlemere merchandise, because you're going to need it when you come to watch me play in three weeks!"
"Three weeks! Oli, that's great!"
Oliver grinned. "I know."
He then kissed Percy again, slower this time - more passionate.
They broke apart softly.
"I love you," Percy whispered against Oliver's lips.
The words hadn't been said before - but they felt lit a fire in Oliver's chest that he didn't ever want to go out.
"I love you too, Perce."