Illusions

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I wake up to the sun shining in the poorly lit room, the smell of warm fire wood fills the air as I become at one with the morning.

I sit up rubbing my eyes a bit. I look next to me but, the boy I was once sleeping with, is no longer with me.

My attention turns to the wooden door at it slowly creaks open. A tall figure with ginger hair appears in the doorway.

"Ron?" I say a bit lucid since I just woke up

"Hey Y/n. My mum made us breakfast. We all ate and I didn't want to interrupt your sleep so I brought you some" he says holding up a plate of pancakes.

"Oh, thanks Ron" I smiling a bit

He walks inside the room setting the plate down on the side table. It smells really good but, i'm not hungry. I never really breakfast but I guess I have to eat it. I don't want to seem rude and just throw it away.

"Okay well, i'm gonna take a shower. I'll be back Y/n" he says

I nod and he exits the room closing the door on his way out. His morning voice hit me hard, damn why is it so fucking hot? I think to myself.

I take the plate off the nightstand and set it on my lap. I stare at the syrup dripping from the circular pancakes, making my stomach turn a bit. I didn't want to eat it.

I get up from the bed and walk over to the stained glass window. I open it slightly and dump it out. Regretting it after. I would've ate it if I was hungry but, I'm not.

I walk back to the bed and set it back down on the side table. I decide to get ready for the day since I don't want to waste my time laying in bed all day.

Even though that sounds amazing. I have to make a good impression with his parents and the rest of his siblings I haven't met yet.

I grab my suitcase placing it down on the bed, unlocking it. I open the case and pull out a simple pair of jeans and a graphic shirt. I don't want to get all dressed up because we're not really going anywhere.

I end up putting on a bralette because the wired bras hurt like a bitch. They jab me whenever I move and sometimes i'm not even moving when it happens.

I finish getting ready and I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair. I remember that Ron is in there so I wait outside the door till he comes out.

It's been about five minutes until I hear the door open. It startles me a bit. I look to the doorway and I see Ron.

His hair was dripping wet. Fuck. His arms were quite large and his body was toned. The white towel around his waist is slightly pulled down revealing part of his v-line.

"Y/n!" Ron says snapping me out of it

"Yes?" I say quickly

"You're staring" he says smirking

"Sorry" I say looking down

I feel his finger lift my chin up so i'm looking up at him in the eyes.

"Come here" is all he says before pulling into the bathroom and closing the door. My back is pressed against it with his hands on either side of my head.

I look down at his towel noticing it slip down bit by bit. Fuck. I feel him lift my chin up yet again.

"It's really impolite to stare Y/n" he says looking down at me

"Right?" he raises an eyebrow

I nod not able to get the words out of my mouth.

"Use your words Y/n"

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