intriguing (fred weasley x fem! reader)

Chapter Eighteen: Surprise

TW: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD (SMUT/CUSSING/ETC)

*Y/N's POV*

      I couldn't help the wide grin that spread across my face at the sight of Fred Weasley holding a bouquet of flowers and scented candles decorated the room.

     "Happy late birthday, Lestrange," he smirked.

     "Oh my word," I smiled, walking up and placing my hand on his face gently, "Didn't peg you for the romantic type, Weasley."

     "It's been known to happen," we chuckled, "These are for you," he handed over the bouquet of beautiful roses and sunflowers, "I know roses are your favorite and sunflowers are mine so I thought I'd mix the two of them."

     I gave them a satisfying sniff, "They're lovely, Fred, thank you." I kissed his cheek.

     "That's not all," he pulled out a rectangular box adorned with a long, red ribbon, "This is also for you."

     I took the box with a smirk, "What's this?" I raised an eyebrow as I undid the surprisingly neat ribbon and tore the wrapping paper off the box, and peeled back the tissue inside, I gasped, "This is for me?" I giggled as I pulled out the ruby red lingerie set adorned with ribbons and lace, "Fred," I couldn't help the blush that grew on my face.

     "Try it on," he smirked.

     "Frederick Weasley, your family is right downstairs, you know that, right? Besides, your mum already said we had to sleep in separate rooms so that we didn't-"

     Fred cut me off with his lips crashing onto mine, "You don't have to sleep in here, I'll kick you out after if that's what Mum wants but you are definitely putting it on, tonight." His voice became deeper as the instructions left his mouth and his fingers dug into my hips.

     "Whatever you say, Weasley," I let it out like a whimper, I gestured for him to turn around, "I want it to be a surprise so, turn around and close your eyes, please." He rolled his eyes before placing his hands over them and turning around. I chuckled to myself before stripping down my clothes, "Oh, wait," I stopped before taking off my old bra and underwear, "Colloportus," I waved my wand at the door before continuing to undress.

    "Good thinking, darling," Fred chuckled to himself, "This might be good too," Fred pulled out his wand, "Muffliato," casting it at the door as well.

     I chuckled as I pulled on the last few pieces of the set, I stopped as I couldn't help but admire myself in the mirror, Fred had some pretty nice taste. I fixed my hair a bit, smoothing over the lingerie as it hugged my curves in all the right places.

  "Turn around but keep your eyes closed," I instructed Fred. Fred obliged and turned with his hands still covering his eyes, I walked up to him, leaning onto him so my lips were barely grazing his neck as I spoke and my hands were pressed to his chest, "Open your eyes, darling," I whispered taking a step back as Fred removed his hands from his eyes.

     Fred blinked a few times as his eyes adjusted to the light but as soon as he saw me, his whole body stiffened, his whole body, "Bloody hell," he muttered as his eyes took me in hungrily, his arms snaked around my waist, still holding me far enough to take all of me in, "I knew you were gonna look good in this but I didn't know you'd look this good."

     I looked over myself as well, "I think you should give yourself some credit, Weasley. You've truly outdone yourself this time."

     "As much as I'm enjoying you wearing this, I'd much rather see it on the floor now," his hands moved from the small of my back to under my arms, tugging at the hem of the bralette.