Falling, Fallen - A Fred Weasley Fanfiction

7. Just Me and You

{This takes place around a week after the last chapter, babes. Also it has a sex scene between George and a potential love interest so its gonna be semi-detailed (I'll leave the long detailed scenes to the fanfics about George Weasley + it was hard to not do long detailed sex scenes for some reason)  - Sloan Belle }

Fred and Fallon were laying down in bed, on their sides facing each other. "I know you're mad, I didn't think my mother would do that, or even show up so fast—" Fallon tried saying, but was quickly interrupted by Fred's shushing. He held the side of her face with one hand, "I'm not mad at you, your mother's actions are not your fault, and George wasn't ready for everyone to know, but he doesn't blame you either. She's the one I'm mad at, not you," his hand was now on her bare stomach now, drawing circles around her navel.

"Then why haven't you talked to me for days? Ever since we got back, you just stopped talking to me and didn't even bother looking at me when I tried to talk to you," she asked. Fred didn't stop tracing circles around Fallon's navel, "I needed to be there for George, even if it meant ignoring everyone else, darling. I'm really sorry, but—" now he was being shushed by Fallon. She looked into his dark eyes, "I know, I would have done the same if it was Harry."

Fred's eyes softened, as he remembered George wasn't the only one to have gotten hurt, "Are you alright? You know with everything about your mother?" he asked. Fallon took a deep breath before answering, "When she first appeared, I thought for a split second that maybe she was like Larissa, but then when she attacked me without a second thought, I couldn't help but feel pity for her. I grew up having Narcissa's love and then Molly's and now yours, while my mother had nothing but hatred in her heart—" she cut herself off as her eyes watered, but Fred just wiped her tears away as his dark sparkling, sleepy eyes looked at her.

She continued on, "Before she left, my mother whispered something into my ear, she said that I'm destined for a cold heart. Then the day after, I got a letter from her, where she compared herself to me, saying she used to be like me but soon her vampiric nature turned her into who she became." Fred clenched his jaw, and looked into Fallon's eyes, "Bullshit! She's just using it as an excuse for everything she's done!" he hissed, he usually wouldn't say this, but her mother had crossed the line. Fallon had reached up to trace circles, around his hand that was holding the side of her face, which immediately calmed him down. He took a deep breath.

Fred tugged the band of Fallon's underwear, "I love you, Fallon." His hands traveled to her waist, "I love you, Fred," she leaned in to kiss him gently. They parted lips, Fred muttered "Goodnight" before leaning in to kiss her, rougher. "Goodnight" Fallon said before returning the kiss, as she draped her hand left hand over his shoulder's, pulling him closer to her. "Goodnight" Fred said, once again, as he wrapped his arms around her waist, further slamming her body into his.

"We need to go to bed..." Fallon sleepily said. Fred didn't stop kissing her, "One more minute" he begged, as the kiss got slower and sloppier. "Fine—" she said resuming their kiss and tightening her grip on Fred, afraid that if she let him go she would wake up, and he would still be ignoring her. Fallon started to pull away, but Fred tightened his grip, "Another minute—" Fred breathily said before crashing his lips onto Fallon's once again. 

She didn't know at what time they had fallen asleep, but she did know there were a lot more minutes for kisses. She woke up with Fred's arms still wrapped around her as he peacefully slept, he would occasionally twitch in his sleep but other than that, he was perfectly still.

Fallon watched him as he slept, others would find it quite creepy, but the last time Fred had caught her watching him, he felt quite honored. She lightly traced his features with the fingers, she started with his eyebrows, then under his eyes, his nose, his cheekbones, his lips, and finally his jaw.