Harry Potter One-shots

Ron Weasley- Trust Me

Ron Weasley

Prompts: "Look at you, trying so hard" " i need to work on staying mad at you" "Dont you dare smirk at me" " Gosh, youre cute"

TW: swearing

Word Count: 772 words

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

You were sitting in your bed, reading, aggressively. You were upset and trying to distract yourself, although you haven't calmed down yet, so when you turn the page you risked ripping it, almost every time. You just finished, or rather walked away, from an argument with your husband. Ron wants to keep playing quidditch even though the doctor said his most recent injury puts him at higher risk of getting a long term injury, if not paralyzing part of his body.

Ron was adamant he wouldn't let the 'what ifs' of life stop him from going what he loved. To which you responded, you will let the 'what ifs' stop you from allowing the most important person in the world to hurt themselves. What finally made you walk away and cool down is when he said, "why don't you trust me " as if trust has anything to do with this.

You two had been together since 5th, you went through a literal war together. And he wants to pull the "trust me" card. Questioning your trust in him is ridiculous. You two have walked through hell and back, and you were by his side and trusted him the entire time. He called out your name once as you looked at him, sighed, then walked away. You ignored him and he didn't try again. Deciding it was better to let you have your time alone.

You groaned and gave up on reading, you had too much going through your mind and you are pretty sure you've read the same sentence eight times. You throw your book to the ground, again a little too aggressively, but oh well. You were sitting with your back to the headboard but in frustration at the situation you moved so you could fall backwards, a little dramatically but needed, and let your head hit the pillow.

You stared up at the ceiling, you didn't want to be mad at him and honestly....you weren't even that mad at him anymore. You knew how much he loved quidditch and you knew that he would quit it if it really was something you needed from him. He always put you first, no matter what. You...and then comes everything else.

You heard a noise and looked at the door to see Ron standing there. He had his hands in his pockets and his stupid smile on his face. You loved him, damn it you loved him.

" Don't you dare smirk at me" you say, trying to do your best at a scowl. Although it was near impossible looking at his cute face and the way he was standing.

"Gosh, you're cute. Look at you trying so hard to stay mad at me" he walked over and your eyes followed and he went to the other side of the bed. He collapsed onto it, on his stomach and turned his head so he was looking at you. He had his around under his head, using them as a pillow. He looked at you and mouthed 'I love you'

You groaned and looked back up at the ceiling, you covered your eyes with your hands and rubbed them. Ron chuckled slightly at your dramatics, but enjoyed unashamedly watching you without you getting mad at him for it.

" I need to work on staying mad at you for longer" you mumble hands still over your eyes, as you take another deep breath. Ron broke out into laughter, a genuine deep laugh. You took your hands off your eyes and turned to look at him.

"I love you too" you say smiling. Ron's laughter died down and he moved one of his hands to gently rest his palm against your cheek.

" you know I would do anything for you. If you really are scared, I'll retire. We are a team, and I need my teammate to be ok."

Your eyes began to water. You hated how easily you cried, you just couldn't help it. Especially when it came to Ron and he would say stuff like that.

" No, I want you to keep playing. Just be safe." You say with a soft smile spreading across your face. Ron returned the sentiment with a smile as well and pulled you in so your head was busted in between his collarbone and his chin.

"I know you trust me. I'm sorry I said that, love." He whispered into the top of your head before kissing it.

" I love you" you replied, nothing else you wanted to say except that you were deeply in love with him.

" I love you too"