August 13- Holly's Flat

[reservekeeper]

Oliver held Flynn close as the floo swirled them around violently and spit them out in Holly's flat. Oliver had really had too much to deal with the spinning and he was sure he was a bit green himself when they arrived. He was more concerned with Flynn though.

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[twisting_npc]

The spinning wasn't so bad if you kept your eyes closed, and your mouth shut. Flynn liked spinning. He'd tucked himself in close to Oliver and hadn't even managed to bang and elbow. Consequently, when they landed he was doing fairly well. The room kept spinning for a moment, but that was alrigth. The question made him pry his eyes open and he smiled. "'m good. You look a bit green. We should prob'ly get out of the way." He moved so that he could turn them both sideways and throw an arm around Oliver.... okay, walking not as fun as spinning... "Sofa," he pointed vaguely, over there somewhere."

[reservekeeper]

"Oh no, bed I think for you," Oliver said, moving him from in front ofthe floo. "You're done for tonight, mate." Holly tumbled out of the
floo and would have fallen had Oliver not grabbed her arm.

"Thanks, love," she said, giggling. Stripping off her shirt she walked out of the room and into the bedroom.

Oliver sighed and rolled his eyes. "Come one. You'll have your hands
full tonight, Flynn."

[twisting_npc]

Flynn gave him a lecherous grin. "I don't mind. Sounds like yours will be full to. I'd offer you part of the bed but..." He didn't resist as Oliver steered him toward the back part of the flat.

[reservekeeper]

"I'm sure you don't, mate." Oliver led him into the bedroom, ignoring
Holly who was sstanding in just her knickers and brushing her teeth in the bathroom.

"My night is going to be full, yes," he said, smiling as he lowered Flynn to sit on the edge of the bed and crouched down to untie his trainers.

[twisting_npc]

"'m not a lightweight. I started earlier." Flynn held a hand up to Holly and made squeezing gestures. "You're wasting your time, Hol, I already tried. Come hold me and kiss our fair Keeper good night."

[reservekeeper]

Holly climbed into bed and rolled over under the covers, curling against Flynn and sliding her thigh up over his. "I still think I could change his mind," she said, just to say it. "Now, kiss me, Keeper."

Oliver shook his head. "You are incorrigible," he said to her, before leaning down to kiss her cheek. "Sleep well you two. Floo the shop if you need anything, or owl, all right. I'll see you both in the morning. Want me to stop by and make sure you're both awake?"

[twisting_npc]

Flynn grinned at Holly. "Did I mention that I called him Mum, and he offered me soup?" He grinned at Oliver, and reached out to squeeze his thigh. "We'll get there, never you fear. We always do."

[reservekeeper]

"Okay," he said, gripping Flynns hand before standing. He went and got him another glass of water. "Drink this. I'll see you on the pitch, love. Take care of each other." Holly's eyes were already closing and Oliver smoothed her hair back before standing. "Good night, you two. Sweet dreams."