Greyson and Katie's Love Nest

[willow]

*Sighs, really really just wanting to stay right here*

Got to head off to work.

*Starts to get up and stops, looking down at his arms and then back up at him with a smirk*

You'll have to let me go first...

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Frowns, disappointed that she has to leave. Of course it's when things are starting to get really good.*

*Looks down at his arms, gives her a quick squeeze, and then releases her. He'd rather she stay put.*

Ooh-kaaay.

*Rolls his neck, causing it to pop and crack, his head feeling much better.*

Work late?

[willow]

*Shrugs*

Never really know when it come to what I do.

*Smiles and gives him a soft kiss on the cheek and stands up*

I'll see you soon cuteness!

*winks and makes her way to the door*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Laughs. He's the same way, he never knows what he's going to do next.*

*Closes his eyes as she kisses his cheek, wishing she could stay. Hops of the couch, his head feeling tons better, and follows her to the door, opening it for her.*

Later hot stuff.

*Smiles, watching her. Hates to see her go, but loves to watch her leave.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

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*Arrives home with three boxes of chocolates in hand, and feeling elated that Willow invited him to dinner at her place.*

*Moves through the flat, singing to himself, putting his mother's gift together. He's had to wrap and re-wrap the gift a few times to get it right, his mind not exactly on his wand work, but on the night ahead. When he finally finishes with the gifts he whistles for an owl and drums his fingers on the packages while waiting for the bird. A few short moments later he spots a small barn owl flying to him, and mumbles something about the bird taking so long. As soon as the owl lands he hastily ties the packages to it's leg and sends it off. Now he's finally free to get washed up and head out to a few shops to pick up some wine, and maybe some flowers or something for Willow.*

*He sings an upbeat song as he speeds around the flat getting ready.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

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*Arrives home from Willow's still laughing, and immediately sets out to wash up and dress in a fresh set of clothes. Whistles through the flat, walking on cloud nine, his mind on the previous night.*

*Washes in a flash and dresses just as quick. He moves through the flat checking everything is neat and tidy before he returns to Willow's.*

*His happy whistle turns into singing as he apparates back to the door of her flat.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

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*After a long day cleaning up at his uncle's, well now his, shop, Greyson apparates into the flat too tired to walk. He looks down at his filthy clothes, and strips down to his boxers right there, he doesn't want to get the flat all dirty.*

*Whistling, he carries his clothes into the bathroom with him, and drops them on the floor.*

*He hops into the shower, taking his time, the warm water soothing his aching body.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*After finishing with his shower, Greyson, dresses, and tramps his way into the kitchen ready to eat everything in the house.*

*As he eats he decides to spend the day wasting away the hours until he sees Willow. He remembers there was a book he wanted to read, and figures the quidditch supply shop in Hogsmeade will have a copy.*

*He cleans up his dishes, and heads out for the day.*

[willow]

*It had been about two and a half days since their argument in the Leaky, where she left him drunk and stumbling around. It was silly and she knew it. He was only helping protect Jane and she had no right to have blown up the way she did*

*Nervously she knocks on the front door. Ready to burst into ears if he wasn't ready to accept her apology, so she rocks back and forth on her heels, looking down and fiddling with a ruffle on her [url=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmROYm1sRVJfM2hHakQxMThOTVlaY1EAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg[/url]shirt [/url]*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*All the curtains in the flat are drawn leaving it cast in a dark dreary shadow. Greyson is sitting on the sofa with his head in his hands, feeling as though he had his heart ripped out of his chest.*

*Turns his head out of his hands as he hears a knock at the door, and looks at it blankly. He isn't in the mood for guests today. He blinks, and returns his head back to his hands, ignoring the knocking.*

[willow]

*Knocks louder*

Greyson, It's me please open up...

*Calls out, knocks a few more times then turns away sadly, thinking that maybe he wasn't even there*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Hears Willow calling from the other side of the door causing his heart to skip a beat. He assumes she came to tell him that she never wants to see him again. Sadly he plucks his wand off the sofa, and points it at the door, giving the wand a sharp flick. The door opens quickly, slamming the knob into the wall.*

Come in.

*He says quiet as a mouse returning his head to his hands, and braces himself to hear the reasons she has come.*

[willow]

*Turns quickly as the door opens with a slam, her breath catching in her chest as she walks in*

I just wanted to come by and talk to you.

*Says softly, setting down next to him*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*His heart starts racing from the sound of her voice, and his worry, expecting to hear the worse. He keeps his face covered with his hands not wanting to look at her because it will make hearing her bad news even harder.*

*He nods sadly, sighing heavily.*

Do yer worst.

*He says in a small voice.*

[willow]

Look at me please.

*Pleads*

I acted really stupid the other night and all I want is to say I'm sorry.

*leans back on the couch, slumping as she pouts at the back of him*

It just scared me and I got mad, should have warned you about the temper...