Percy Ignatius Weasley (precisely_percy) wrote in fourteenshades, @ 2013-09-16 17:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | x-oliver wood, x-percy weasley |
Who: Oliver and Percy
What: Waking up after the village dance in their new shared home.
When: Monday, September 6, 8:40 am
Where: 22 Woodbrige Road
Rating: TBD
A golden ray of sunlight filtered through the eastern window and as the sun slowly rose, managed to fall directly upon Percy's sleeping face. Unable to ignore the brightness any longer, Percy opened his eyes to find himself in a jumbled mess on the sofa, wearing the same clothes he had on the night before. Hair tousled, glasses askew and a foul taste in his mouth, Percy slowly regained consciousness and remembrance of where he was.
Adjusting his glasses so he could see correctly, he became aware of two things: first and foremost, he had to go to the loo; and second, there was a sort of weight pressing down upon him. When he tried to rise from the sofa, he realized the source of this weight - Oliver was sound asleep with his head resting upon his chest. Percy knew he was tipsy at the party, but he didn't know he was that drunk, and he searched his memory for clues to what happened when they arrived home. There most certainly not any hank-panky: the pair had walked/stumbled their way home after the fireworks and because they hadn't decided which bedroom belonged to whom, they decided in their inebriated state to crash on the sofa, instead.
Brain still foggy with sleep and the after-effects of alcohol, Percy tried to slip out from under Oliver without waking him, because he really had to go to the toilet. Oliver stirred, but Percy managed to get to his feet and make it upstairs to the lavatory where he relieved himself and washed his face in the sink.