"Catch me if you can," yells Oliver and speeds off on his broomstick.
But Marcus doesn't follow and Oliver doesn't know what to do. Finally, he circles back.
There is Marcus, hovering, smirk on his face, arms crossed. "Gotcha," he says, and they land their brooms together.
FINIS
Hehe - that's very cute. Why do you write such appealing MF/OW???
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