*this one is for the people that asked me for it😏*
*VIEWER DISCRETION IS HIGHLY ADVISED.. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT. *
*AND I REALLY MEAN THAT*
But anyway....enjoy
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I returned quickly to the common room, heading straight for George who was still fast asleep on the couch to tell him what I'd done.
"George." I whisper, tapping him on his shoulder as I leaned down to his ear.
"Hm?" He groaned, slowly opening up his eyes and looking up to me.
"I need to talk to you." I ask.
He forms a confused expression, glancing at me with his tired, frazzled eyes.
"Ok." He mutters.
I grab his hand and he slowly stands up, reaching his arms into the air as he stretches.
Once he becomes more aware, I pull him into the hall, waiting for a group of other students to pass us by before I began to talk.
I could still feel a large lump in my throat, and I didn't know if I would be able to get out what I needed to say without crying.
A wave of guilt had washed over me.
He glanced down to me, a still confused and partially worried look on his face.
"What's wrong my love?" He questions, placing his hands to my cheeks, pulling me up to look at him.
I swallow roughly.
"I have to tell you something." I say.
He nods.
"Okay." He responds.
I inhale, readying myself to tell him the mistake id made only minutes ago.
"I kissed Fred." I say, blatantly and clear so I wouldn't have to say it again.
George's face goes slowly blank, his eyes losing their look of admiration and lovers he looked at me.
He takes his hands away from my face, and stands tall.
"When?" He questions.
Tears began to fall from my eyes, my attempt at concealing them failing.
"Like 10 minutes ago." I say.
George exhales loudly and looks away, running his hands through his hair.
"Why?" He questions, looking himself as if he was about to burst into tears.
His chest was falling up and down harshly, and his nostrils were flared in anger and confusion.
"He told me that he still felt something for me." I begin.
"And that if he could kiss me, and I felt nothing, then he would finally leave it alone."
He said nothing for a few moments.
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" I shouldn't have let him kiss me. I don't know why I did. I don't-"
"Did you feel anything?" George interrupts.
I look up to him, not saying anything.
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He shakes his head.
"Did you?" He asks again.
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I nod...hesitantly.
He quickly places his face into his hands, running them back into his hair once again.
"Fuck Callie." He mutters.
I nod, taking a step toward him.
"Scream, yell. Do whatever you need to do." I say.
"You deserve to be mad."
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Weasley & Weasley: A Fred & George Weasley Fanfic
Fanfiction*Warning: Contains smut and heavily suggestive material. Viewer discretion is advised* "You can't love us both Cal" "But what if I do?" ***** Calista Evergreen, or Callie for short, has had a crush on Fred Weasley ever since she could remember...
