RP: Boys night in! Date: November 14, 2000 Characters: Oliver & Sam Location: Oliver's Warnings: Celebratory 'we're exclusive' sex Public/Private: Private Summary: Oliver and Sam are hanging out rather than going to concerts. It seems like the better bet to make it work at least until Oliver has to be honest. Status: Complete
Oliver went to the kitchen to get beers and then brought them out to Sam. Sitting on the couch beside him, he turned his body to face him. Instead of going out to a concert or anything tonight, they decided to stay in. That way they could get to know each more. Of course, he had very little no muggle technology and hid a few items when he knew Sam was coming back, but it was just a little thing. Most of his magical things weren't even the apartment half the time. He constantly knew his broom in the locker room just to save time, and it wasn't like he owned a crystal ball or anything big like that. In fact, he wasn't fond of Divination. He was straight forward, and didn't care to know the future, whatever it was, if someone else could see it. In class he sure as hell never could. He did have bookshelves of books and a basketball - the same basketball he hadn't left at the park the day they met - seeing by the door. To him, the apartment seemed normal enough.
He wasn't looking forward to telling Sam he was a wizard. There was too much hate between wizards and muggles he just didn't understand anymore. But it was there.