Life after destruction- Fred Weasley

The ex

Hey loves! Once again, 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 abuse, 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!

Y/N'S POV:

I woke up to being practically suffocated. The Weasley twins were both laying down on top of me. I push them off and Fred falls on the floor with a thump. Not being able to contain my laughter, I fall off the bed, on top of him. "Hey there." I gigged. He looks at me with tired eyes yet, not being to contain his smile. "Hey, you know, I'd like the position that we're in, if you didn't throw me on the floor." He teased. My face heats up as I help Fred up and we both sit on the bed.

"Are you guys done? I want to turn around and I don't want to see my best friend and my brother snogging." George mocked from the other side of the bed. I twisted and kicked him off the bed this time. Fred chuckles and I couldn't help but feel bad so I help George back up. "I was just joking." He sniveled. I laughed and pulled him into a hug, "Okay okay y/n let go, I'm going to get ready, we've got to head to work." George pulled away and walked out of the room. I turn to Fred and he was already looking at me. "How do you manage to look so good in the morning?" Fred gushed, also sounding confused. I turn back around, hiding my face for him to not see how red I could feel it getting.

He walks around the bed to my side and holds my face to look up at him. He gives me a peck on the lips. "You're adorable" Fred soothed before walking out of my room.

I let out a deep breath before getting ready for my day.

FRED'S POV:

I walk out of y/n's room and let out a deep breath, even with our talk last night, every time I get close to her, our lips touch, or even just when she touches me, it sends chills up and down my body.

I walk to my and George's room and he's already looking at me with a smile when I walk in, "So Freddie, what's going on between you two?" He mocked. I rolled my eyes before starting to get dressed. "I want to ask her out, soon. We talked about it last night and she said she'd be willing to give me a chance; I'm not losing that chance this time." I told him. He punches my shoulder. almost making me trip on my pants. "You get her Freddie. Just don't hurt her again, I won't be as nice as I was last time."

I once again roll my eyes, "If I do, I'm giving you permission to do so." I told him while grabbing my bag and walking out of the room with him.

Y/N'S POV:

I finished eating my breakfast when the twins came into the kitchen. Without saying anything, I grab two plates, sat them on the table, and places the food I made on them. George sits down almost automatically, making me giggle. I look at Fred and he was just staring at me, admiring me. "Sit down Freddie," I told him with a soft voice. He pulls me into a hug and kisses my head before sitting down and eating his food.

I sit down next to Fred and look at them, not being able to contain my smile. I was lucky, so lucky, that the Weasely family accepted me into their house willingly and they let me stay even after my brother's bullshit. They treat me like their own and it's so heartwarming. They always have, ever since I met the twins and they took me to the burrow for the first time. I know my parents would've gotten along with Molly, it breaks my heart that she never got to meet them. I always wanted them to meet, I'd do anything for my parents to meet the woman who took me in as her own.