Big Brother

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Hey loves! So some people have mentioned golden boy and I just wanted to clear up that I am in no shape or form trying to copy the author, It was something that came to my head while I was typing the prewrite to this story! How have you guys been? How was your weekend? If you ever need someone to talk to, just message me!! I hope you guys enjoy it, I hope you guys are all doing well, take a break from everything while you're reading this. Breath, relax, I love you!**TW drinking and fighting are mentioned and people may find any content triggering, does contain profanity too, please be careful and let me know if anything is ever too much!*** Don't forget to click that little star at the bottom!

FRED'S POV:

After begging her for a while, I finally felt her soft and breathtaking lips on mine. It's felt like ages since we've touched. The room fills with comfort and love, not like the other times we've kissed. This kiss was me letting her know that I'm all about her, this kiss was her letting me know that she was all about me. Even with my dumbass mistakes and her clearly used and messed up heart, she still wants me. Georgie was right, I did get lucky, and I wasn't taking it for granted this time. I held her like she'd slip out of my hands so easily; like someone was going to take her away from me; like it was the last time I'd be able to touch her. She was finally mine, I'd have to ask George for some help in asking her officially but I wasn't thinking about that at this moment.

All I could think about was her. Her soft skin and hair, her shining smile, her gorgeous eyes. The way she just fits with my body when we're laying together or how perfect her lips feel on mine. It's as if no one else could ever fill in her spot. The kiss seemed to have gone for hours, at this point, we were both laying down on her bed; her on top of me. Goosebumps running up and down my arms and chills going down my spine. I know she's the one, just her touch sends sparks all over my body. Just being close to her or seeing her smile gives me butterflies.

I am, truly, most definitely in love with this girl. I know I will forever hate myself for the ways I hurt her, for making her feel like a second choice but, I also know that I will spend the rest of my life making up for it. I will do everything in my power to make her feel like she is the most important, and the most beautiful girl on the planet.

Y/n pulled away, she stares into my eyes for a while before pulling the sheets on top of both of us. She didn't need to ask, I knew she wanted me to stay for the night. "Freddie?" I look at her, not being able to contain my smile, "What's up pretty face?" She smiles as well, "I'm getting you back for all that bullshit you pulled on me." My eyes widen at her words, making her laugh. "Oh yeah Freddie, get prepared for a week filled with pranks." I start to laugh with her before tickling her, "Hey! No Freddie stop! You're only making things worse for yourself." She could barely breathe with how hard she was laughing. 

She was finally able to grab my wrists to stop me from tickling her and kisses me. I melt at her touch as she grabs my face and pulls me closer. I pull away this time, "Slow down there buddy, don't get too excited." She playfully slaps my chest and yawns, "Well, I'm too tired to do anything else Fred, you're the one with a dirty mind." I playfully pout at her, making both of us laugh as she snuggles up next to me. The warmness of her body is able to keep me warm, even when she has most of the blanket. I put my hands around her waist as I pull her even closer to me. "Hey love, before you go to sleep, you think can come back to work tomorrow?" She looks at me with tired eyes and smiles, "Yeah bud, I can." I smile back at her and nod before laying my head on hers and falling asleep.

Y/N'S POV:

"Y/n, come on, George is awake already. We need to head to work angel." A soft voice wakes me up, my eyes flutter open, and see Fred, brushing some of my hair off my face and smiling down at me. "I could get used to waking up like this Fredrick." He laughs at my words and kisses my forehead before getting up. "I'm going to get dressed if I come back and you aren't dressed, I'm doing it for you." His words make my cheeks flush red, he winks before walking out of my room.

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