Fred Weasley- a good nervous

3.2K 75 4
                                    


Fred Weasley 39,42

"You make me nervous. No one makes me nervous."

"You really think so"

Word count: 595 words

........................

"Fred Fred fred. I can't breathe. No, Freddie, stop. Mercy. Mercy. Merlin save me" you say while laughing uncontrollably.

Fred was straddle over you tickling you all over, with no mercy. You could see his smile as he watches you laugh and squirm under him.

"Freddie, please I'll do anything" you say while trying to tickle him back.

He stopped and pinned your arms above your head and smiled at you. He looked you up and down and winked, causing you to blush. "Anything huh?" He said with a cheeky smile.

You looked up at him as he was over you and smiled. He was definitely in control but you didn't mind, it was comforting to have him be in control. You leaned up so that your lips were about to touch and said, "anything". You pulled away before he could kiss you and laid back down on the bed.

He released your hands, still straddling you. " You know you make me nervous, no one makes me nervous. Teach me yours ways" he finishes his thought and then moves the hair out of your face. You two look at each other for a little bit, taking in the sweet moment between the two of you. You looked at how the freckles scattered across his face and how each of them were perfect. How his eyes, you could get lost in them. So much emotion in them, so many thoughts.

You watched as he slowly moved his body closer to yours before completely resting on top of you. You felt his heartbeat and his chest rise and fall against yours. You sigh happily and move your hands to play with his hair. Running your fingers through it, you felt his body relax even more into you.

"Freddie" you say barely above a whisper.

He hummed in response to show that he was listening. He continued to lay on you as you began to talk again.

"You make me nervous too, Freddie. But. It's a good kind of nervous, butterflies because I'm so excited to see you. Or when I get a new dress and I blush just thinking about if you'll like it or not. Or when I something great happens in class, like I get a good grade, you are the first person I want to tell because I know you will be proud of me. Or how nervous I get thinking about kissing you, even though we have done our fair share."

Fred moves his head up to look up at you after you finish your thought. He looked up at you and smiled softly bringing his hands up to cup your face. You lean in as he does as well. You two kiss and it sets butterflies off in your stomach, just like the first time you kissed.

You two pulled away and he laughed lightly. You looked at him confused and moved so he was laying next to you. Grabbing your hand you two laid on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

"Not sure why you are nervous about kissing me. One, you happen to be a great kisser and two, I am an even better kisser" you could hear the cheekiness in his voice.

You laugh and turn to face him "you really think so"

Says, " Hmm I guess we should probably make sure" as he leans in to kiss you. You laugh into the kiss but move your hands to cup his face and he rolls back over to be on top of you once again. 

Harry Potter One-shotsWhere stories live. Discover now