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Daemon · 04-20-2019, 08:45 PM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

Peering awkwardly down at the tickets that were pinned between her teeth (because her hands were busy with boyfriends hand and drinks), Felicity muttered some very awkward apologies as she shuffled her way towards their seats. It was only when she arrived at them that she let go of Diego's hand and put her drink down, before double checking the tickets and sitting down.

Oooh, this was exciting. Grabby hands went out for the food that Diego was holding, only so she could hold it whilst he got sat down and then she could give it back to him. The only reason she wouldn't be more helpful was because her keeping hold of the snacks meant they would be gone before kick off. Or... broom off? Whatever the Quidditch equivalent was.

Felicity only knew the football one because of her boyfriend.

Also, was that Skylar and Orion passing by and looking incredible cosy whilst doing so?!

Diego tried not to laugh at Felicity's complicated situation, but did follow up with some properly worded apologies as they weaved through the crowd. He did indeed hand her the food, sat down, and took the food back before pecking her cheeks real quick as he got comfortable. He certainly didn't mind holding the snacks, but Merlin knows he wasn't any better than her about keeping his mouth shut.

"So, Skylar and Orion huh? Diego lifted his brow as he produced a nacho and handed it to Felicity. Not that he cared, he'd just noticed them pass and was slightly surprised no one had told either him or Felicity about this new situation. Good for them though, Diego was a big, big fan of relationships. "You're allowed one of each before the ref blows the whistle," he added with a laugh, and turned to look out at the stadium. He had to hand it to them, the Quidditch crowd certainly knew how to show up in numbers.

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