RP: Lazy Evenings
Characters: Katie Bell, Oliver Wood Date: Mid-December 1999 Summary: Katie and Oliver just...hang out. Like they always do.
Stepping out of the shower, Katie quickly towel-dried her hair and then left it down to air-dry. She was sore all over from practice, even the hot water of the shower not easing the ache in her muscles, and so she slipped on her knickers and an oversized teeshirt she was pretty sure had belonged to Fred once upon a time. She wasn't sure- it could just as easily have been George or Lee's. She, Ang, and Ali were a bit free with the boys' clothing items at school.
Oliver would be over soon, the thought of which made her smile. Things were very easy between them, not exclusive, but neither of them had really seen anyone else either. She wasn't sure what she thought about the whole thing other than that she liked it very much.
The shirt was rubbing against her shoulders in the wrong way, so she traipsed into her room to exchange it for a silk nightgown that had very thin straps, nice and loose and short and most importantly it wasn't touching anything on her body that hurt. Or if it was, it was doing so very lightly.
Ooh, there was a knock. Must be Oliver, she thought, nearly skipping out to pull the door open to let him in.
"Evening! Have you eaten yet? If you haven't I was thinking we could order in, because there's no way in hell I'm cooking, I like this flat too much to risk burning it down."