Characters: Marcus Flint/Oliver Wood
Summary: Marcus struggles to deal with the side effects of a concussion he sustained during a recent game.
Author’s notes: I don’t know, this idea hit me and I had to get it out. I would apologize to Marcus for torturing him so much, but honestly, I like it way too much to do that. The boys are established teammates and roomies in this fic. Warnings? Um, hurt/comfort, boykissing, smut, yada yada yada. As always: a girl can dream, but I don’t own these characters. No harm meant, just having fun.
Fuck, God must hate him.