|Oliver Wood (die__trying) wrote in snark_n_bark,|
@ 2009-01-25 00:04:00
|Entry tags:||complete, harry, oliver|
Characters: Oliver and Harry
Summary: They had to meet up again sometime
He stood on the path leading to Haven's Loft, staring at the house as if it was about to rear up and bite him. There was only one thing for it. He closed his eyes and let himself picture the last time he was here, New Years Eve. Not that he hadn't already done that a hundred times since New Years, but this would be the first time he'd been at the actual scene of the event since. And as his brother lived here, so he'd have to find a way to handle it.
One thing he had no idea about was Harry. That he was attracted to the man was a given. But he had no idea what Harry felt on the matter and as he'd been the one to put a stop to their sofa encounter, there wasn't much optimism in him.
In the same vein, he had no idea where his feelings really were, either. Was it just desire that had him thinking over that encounter? Was it his long dry spell? Or was it a connection that went deeper than that?
And could they even begin to find a way around it with the past Harry'd endured?
He gave his head a final shake and approached the door. If he was going to do this much soul-searching before dropping by his brother's house, he'd have to start leaving the house earlier.