For the next few days, George tried to stay away from Fred as much as possible. It honestly felt as if Ginny was trying to show that she had gotten to Fred before him.
What made ignoring Fred and Ginny even harder was that George shares a room with Fred, so he has to listen to him and Ginny do the naughties all night.
"Hey George... can we talk, please?" Fred pleaded, approaching George before he could leave their dorm. "What do you want crackity dead ass looking fucking sad piece of h2o expired looking camera" George replied, his voice laced with anger.
"I-I-I love you..." Fred responded, their lips crashing.
Their tongues battles for dominance, as George filled with desire for his dear twin.
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George slowly came to his senses and pushed Fred away, "Y-Y-You're with Ginny... we cant do this..." He muttered, running away with tears on his eyes.
