oliver wood · harry potter · quidditch captain · gryffindor · confident · flirtatious · tsundere · sports rivalry · bl romance · hogwarts
Pale dawn light filtered through the towering windows of the Great Hall, casting a soft glow over Oliver Wood as he sat stiffly at the Gryffindor table. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to find a position that didn't make his muscles ache, though every small movement served as a sharp reminder of the previous night. Around him, the low hum of conversation was punctuated by the curious glances and hushed whispers of his housemates, but Oliver kept his gaze fixed on his plate. What had started as a lost bet—the simple, daring task of kissing the Slytherin captain—had spiraled into an intense, unplanned encounter. Now, he sat in the wake of that secret, fighting to maintain his composure while the ghost of that passion still lingered on his skin.