Ron Weasley 16,19,34
"What is going on with you"
"I dont believe you"
"Why do you look so angry right now"
word count- 919 words
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"I love coming home to you" Ron says as he pulls you in for a hug. You smile into his chest as you feel his arms wrap around you holding you tightly. Ronald Weasley hugs are one of your favorite things. You sighed gently as he rocked you two back and forth slowly. He pulled away slowly and moved his hands to cup your face. He smiled gently at you and leaned in and kissed you. You could feel him smile in the kiss.
" Hmm I don't believe you. Maybe another kissed would prove your statement more true" you say with a playful smirk on your face. Ron rolled his eyes by the smile on his face told you it was all in good fun.
" Is that so? Well we can't have that. I must be more convincing" He said leaning back in to kiss you. It was your turn to smile in the kiss as you pressed his body closer to yours. Feeling your bodies molding into one another. He pulled away for a second before going back in and pecking your lips 3 more times. Pulling all away apart, hands still cupping your cheeks.
"How was my performance that time?" Ron asked.
" Absolutely splendid" you say, matching the smile that was on Ron's face.
You went back to cooking dinner as Ron went to go set down his stuff. He came back into the kitchen and sat on the counter watching you cook. You were focusing on not burning the food you were cooking when you heard him sigh behind you.
"What's going on with you. What's going on in that brain of yours love" you say not turning around from what you were doing. Your voice was calm and genuine. You knew your husband had a tendency to overthink. One thing you absolutely adored about him was his thoughtfulness and the way that he took time to think about everything. It does, however, make things difficult when his brain is going a million miles per hour and he doesn't let you in to ride the wave with him.
When he doesn't answer you turn around to face him. You immediately see him staring off into space and not connected into the conversation at all. It was your turn to sigh this time. You set down the spatula you were cooking with and walked over to him. You pushed yourself in between his legs and put your hands on his face forcing him to look at you.
"Hi. Welcome back from la la land. It's me, your wife." you say with a humorous tone. You watch him process what you say and see a smiling smirk crossing his face. You continued, " oh look at that. You're back. What's going on in that brain of yours"
Ron responded, " honestly, so much. I can't help but let my mind go wild. There's so much to think about. I've been talking with all the siblings and it's overwhelming how we are all doing our own things. Everybody is doing their own thing. I know I talk about how crazy it was growing up in the burrow and how excited I was to live alone, or just with you. And I do. I love it. But as more time goes on I miss it. I miss having my brothers around and always having chaos. I feel guilty feeling that way. I know I shouldn't miss it because everybody is thriving and loving their lives. I love my life, I mean look at you. You are more than any dream I could have dreamed of. I mean you are a dream. I just don't know. I'm rambling."
You weren't surprised at how much he was talking- this obviously needed to come out. You smiled softly and nodded urging him to continue to open up.
Ron continued, " It's just. I miss my family. I miss seeing them everyday. I miss the chaos. I know we do Sunday dinners with them, but it just doesn't feel like it's enough." He ended with a sigh.
You frowned at him. Not because you were upset but more because your heart broke to see him hurting. You were sad to see that he was struggling with this and he hadn't come to you to talk about it.
"Why do you look angry right now? Did I say something wrong? Oh love I-" Ron attempted to say but you cut him off before he could spiral anymore.
"Love. love. I'm not angry. Not at all. Im happy you told me, I'm sad you didn't talk to me sooner BUT i'm happy you told me. Growing up. Man it's so weird. You get so excited about the new possibilities but then you think about the past and get nostalgic. It's hard. You know what, I've been missing the burrow more lately. We should talk with Mom and see if we can go over more often. I guarantee she will be more than overjoyed to have us there more" you say while playing with his hair.
His eyes gentle and relaxed in your presence. He sighed for what felt like the 100th sigh between the two of you.
" I say, we spend the night cuddling and eating dinner and then tomorrow we do a surprise visit to the burrow" you say with hopefulness in your voice.
Ron gently nodded before pulling you in for a kiss. Definitely not the last of the night.
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