Narrators pov:
Ginny already knew that y/n slept in Georges bed and she didn't question it much. Y/n explained that after the World Cup she just found it easier to sleep when she was with him, which was true.
"Night Gin" y/n whispered as she began leaving the room.
"Night" Ginny mumbled sleepily.
Y/n was careful not to wake Molly and Arthur. Although she doubted that they would be cross, she didn't really want any questioning about her and Georges relationship.
When she approached the twins room she remembered to step over the loose floor boards so that she didn't wake Fred. She slowly pushed the door open and crept round.
George sat up with a pleased grin on his face. "You came"
"Do you mind?" She said lightly.
"Hmm do I mind having the girl of my dreams sleep in my bed" George joked.
"Girl of youre dreams yeah?" She giggled.
"Of course Mi'lady" he said as he moved over and signalled for her to get in the bed. She carefully crawled in and lied so she was face to face with George. Covering her hand with her mouth she let out a tired yawn. George placed a kiss on her head.
"Tired?" He asked.
"No" she said with droopy eyelids "why don't we go to the spare room" she whispered.
"Y/n i think you need to sleep" he chuckled.
"Maybe just five minutes and then-" she broke off in to another yawn "then we can go" as she finished her sentence her head dropped down into Georges chest. He smiled at her, he knew she'd struggled sleeping with out him, so it was no surprise she fell asleep so quickly tonight.
Her hands lazily pressed up against him as she slept. George had one hand placed on her head protectively and the other slumped on her waist.
Fred woke up and turnt to see the sight, grinning from ear to ear "i knew it, i knew something was going on with you two"
"Shh" George laughed "shes asleep"
"So how's things going?" Fred asked plopping himself up in his bed.
"Brilliant" George beamed "really brilliant. We just haven't told anyone yet 'cos its quite nice sneaking about, adds to it I guess" the boys smile physically couldn't get any bigger.
"So do you love her?" Fred said rubbing his tired eyes.
"Its not like that yet. Were taking things slow"
"I didn't ask if you were taking things slow, I asked if you love her" Fred said cooly.
"I- I urm" George stammered "I think i might, but I'm not ready to tell her just yet."
"Yeah I get you man" Fred said putting his arms behind his head "i 'dunno why i asked, you've been in love with her for as long as I can remember"
"Have not" George added quickly
"Whatever, anyways well done. I 'dunno how you managed that, she's well out of youre league" Fred laughed.
"Oh shut up, anyway you can talk, Merlin knows how you got Angelina"
"Oh and youre meeting the parents tomorrow, how does that feel? Are you nervous Georgie?" Fred mocked.
"No why should I be. I've met Clare and Luka loads." George defended quickly.
"But this time youre fucking their only daughter" Fred chuckled as he pretended to hump the air.
"Lovely way of putting it Fred" George added dryly "and anyways its not like her mum and dad are going to be able to tell that somethings going on"
"Yeah I'm only messing with you, acctually Angelinas asked for me to meet her parents and I'm absolutely shitting it-" Fred began
"Boys in the nicest way possible, may you please both shut the fuck up" Y/n said sleepily.
Georges heart felt as though it had stopped beating. He looked to his twin with wide eyes 'do you think she heard' he mouthed, Fred raised his shoulders in response. George felt beads of sweat start to form on his head, he thought she was asleep, what if she heard him say he loves her. She might not want to be with him anymore. What if she didn't feel the same way. With out even realising his breathing had started to pick up pace.
Feeling his accelerated breaths y/n looked up to her favorite boy "George youre breathing awfully fast, are you allright?"
He nodded quickly at her but didn't say a word.
"If you're worried that I heard something I shouldn't have, all I heard was Fred say are you worried about seeing my mum and dad because they might know that we're fucking" she said in a sleepy voice which caused Fred to roll over laughing.
"I was only messing y/n" Fred spluttered through laughs.
George squeezed her frame and placed a kiss on her head. Letting out a breath of relief he closed his eyes and began to sleep.
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'Till The End Darling
RomanceLife is too ironic to fully understand. It take sadness to know what happiness is. Noise to appreciate silence. And absence to value presence. Y/n x George weasley love story. ⚠️ mature content and language throughout. ||ongoing
