RP: Dance Lessons
Date: Feb 1, 2006 Characters: Terry and Ben Boot, Oliver Wood Private/Public: Private Rating: PG/PG-13 Warnings: None (TBA) Summary: Oliver joins Terry and Ben for dinner, and dancing. "Daddy, is Ollie coming yet?" Ben asked excitedly, bounding around the living room with his arms held out like he was flying. "I'm hungry!"
Terry glanced at the clock, and grinned. "It's not quite time for him to be done with his potions," he said, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl and handing it to Ben who started eating hungrily. "He'll be here soon."
While Ben bounced around and ate his apple, Terry thought about the upcoming dance lessons. He really hoped Oliver was able to help him, give him some sort of rhythm so that he wouldn't embarrass himself at the Valentine's Day benefit. Or Ernie who...well. He hoped Ernie would want to go with him. As his date. He grinned dreamily as he thought about Ernie, so lost in thought about what might happen on Saturday, that he didn't hear the knock at the door until Ben was crowing in delight and tugging at Terry's jumper insistently.
Terry shook himself from his thoughts - very good ones, he thought - and smoothed out the dark green jumper, dried his palms on his slacks, and went to answer the door. "Hi," he said, grinning. "You're just on time! Ben was about to eat the couch."
"Was not!" Ben insisted, as he hugged Oliver happily. "Daddy made us chicken and mashed potatoes and carrots! I love carrots! And there's apple pie for dessert. Daddy got apples from Ernie!"