Oliver had another hobby besides Quidditch. You became his main hobby. Luckily, you were on his team, so it was very convenient for Oliver to watch you, admire you, adore you without you noticing.

Although sometimes his loving eyes betrayed him.

Watching you spin in the sky on a broom, he couldn’t contain his delight. He was ready to watch this all the time. At such moments, he felt that he was connected to you, even though he never spoke about his feelings for you.

Oliver lazily ran his fingers through his hair while watching you. Now nothing attracted his attention like you. Everything about you made his soul swell with warmth. He wanted to be there, to love and adore you, so that you knew this, so that you understood how significant and loved you really are.

"You're like a butterfly." Oliver said smiling. This can be considered simply a compliment from the captain to a team member. But in reality it means more.

"Beautiful to see, hard to catch." Oliver said under his breath so you wouldn't hear. Seeing you is a treasure for him. But for now he couldn’t confess his feelings to you.

You love someone else, and he knows it.