Would you mind writing something about Deamus, Flintwood, or Wolfstar? Maybe a muggle AU, or family life, maybe no voldemort AU
Oh, I love muggle au, especially for Flintwood, so here you are. I hope you'll like it. Honestly, I wrote it some time ago but didn't post it yet. Anyway, I'm also thinking about muggle Deamus.
" MAY DAY PARTY
In the school's sports hall on May 1st. It starts at 6 pm. Hope we'll see you! "
The giant poster was the first thing, Oliver saw after coming to school. Pink glitter all over the poster makes it really hard to not notice, even if you don't want to.
"Oh god," Angelina sighed "You see it, Ollie? It will be an amazing evening".
Oliver didn't seem to be half that much excited about the school party as his friend.
"Yeah, amazing evening on which I won't come" he answered with a whining voice tone.
Angelina stopped and looked at him with furious.
"Don't you dare" she said every word separately and quite slow "You are going to come to the party and have fun. This ain't a big deal that you are single."
Wood sighed irritated. He just didn't like school parties — cheesy decorated hall, bad music (he totally didn't find Micheal Jackson's music as catchy or just good) playing on speakers which are bad quality, so everything sounds like a booed. And there were always so many people in a not so big hall. Wood didn't like crowds.
"I am not coming" he repeated "And it is not about my ended relationship, okay? I don't care about this, so you should too."
Johnson just looked at him, indulgently.
"You are in a really bad mood, aren't you? See you after lessons."
She walked away to the different part of a school, so Oliver still irritated went strictly to the classroom no. 15 where was his first lesson that day.
***
Whole day... God, a week was overflowed with news and excitement about the party. Everybody in the school was talking about that like it was a really important thing. But in Wood's opinion — it wasn't.
The May Day didn't even start yet, but he was already so tired with that topic especially with Johnson talking about what she would wear or with who would she come.
And Angelina definitely had a problem with getting "no" as feedback. Oliver said to her, that he wouldn't come, but she despises asked him about his clothes, accompanying person and how he would get there.
He thought that at least in football training nobody would talk about that and he was quite right.
In whole training, the match was like a blessing. No talking about dresses, shirts, dancing or glitter. Just clean, or not so clear and fair, football.
But in the lockers room, the topic came back. Oliver left quickly, he didn't have time to explain this again.
***
Oliver didn't know how he let himself be persuaded, but he buttoned the last button on his shirt and left his home.
Angelina and Weasley's Twins were already here to take him. Wood entered the car and greeted with all his friends.
"You are looking good, Ollie" Angelina complimented him. He muttered a vague thank you.
"But there is one thing, I'd change" after saying that, George unbutton two last buttons of his shirt.
"Fuck off" mumbled Wood.
Angelina looked at twins unconvinced.
***
When they appeared to school, Oliver became completely sure. It wasn't a place for him. Of course, there are cheesy decorations, bad music and crowd.
And his friends left him really quickly to dance or do something. Oliver wasn't mad at them, he knows that he is not a perfect companion at parties. However, he was bored and there was so hot and stuffy, so he decided to go out.
There was cold outside, especially right after leaving so hot room, but he didn't care.
He went behind the school and sat down on the grass.
"What do you do here, Woodie?" Flint asked.
Oliver hadn't even noticed the older boy was here.
"Gosh, you got me scared, Flint".
Marcus laughed softly.
"Is it that easy to scared you, pretty?"
Oliver remembered what happened in the lockers room some time ago. He remembered the touch of Flint's lips. But it meant nothing and he didn't talk to Flint after that, god he was trying really hard to avoid older. But Marcus didn't seem to care about that.
"I thought you said that it is dumb and you don't like parties. Why are you here?" Oliver asked instead of answering.
"I could ask you the same. I'm here because of Higgs. You know, I'd rather be here if someone would want to beat him." Marcus answered, "And how about you?"
"I don't know. My friends persuaded me to go, but I still don't find it fun to be here."
Marcus nodded without a word. He liked Wood, even if he acts like he didn't.
The first tones of "All you need is love" sounded muffled.
"Oh, I love this song. Would you like to dance?" he asked.
Marcus stood up and reached out to the younger one to help him get up.
Oliver after a moment of hesitation grabbed Flint's hand.
Marcus hugged his waist and started to dance slowly, maybe even to slow for the song. Oliver didn't know how to feel, but he must admit that was the best moment of that day.
"You dance really well," he said quietly.
"Thank you, pretty. I was attending to dance class when I was little."
At the end of the song, Oliver felt a strange warmth in his chest mixed up with the disappointment that the song ends. In the last seconds of the song, Marcus pulled him closer and kissed softly.
It wasn't similar to their kiss in lockers, nah. This one was cute and soft and full of emotions. Marcus didn't stop hugging him and quietly pleased:
"Pretty, please don't run like last time, okay?"
Oliver nodded.
"I don't want to," he said and kiss older boy again.
"Oliver?! Where are you?!" the sound of Angelina's voice interrupted them.
Black hair girl ran to them but stopped like paralyze when saw they were hugging and probably kissing.
"So here you are, Ollie" she strutted.
Wood didn't know how to reply, but he didn't have to — Marcus did it for him.
"Do not worry, Johnson. I'll drive him home later".
"Yeah, of course. I... didn't want to disturb you whatever had you doing. Happiness or something" she strutted and quickly ran of them.
Flint looked at her and laughed softly.
"Your friends are strange, pretty".
"At least none of my friends is beaten up here" Oliver pointed out to the fuss on another end of school square.
"Oh god. Higgs, you dumbass" Marcus moaned, then ran towards a fight, but didn't release Oliver's hand. So he didn't has a choice — he ran after Marcus in order not to let others beat Higgs.
It would be... interesting relationship.
