Serendipity - G.W.

* eight *

The next morning, almost everyone was up bright and early, expect George and Spencer. Seeing as breakfast was almost done now, Molly headed up the stairs to get them. "George. Spencer." Molly called as she knocked on the door. "Boys. Breakfast is-" She opened the door as she knocked again and stopped as she saw the boy's tangled up in each other's arms. "Aww, bless my heart. Look at them.." She mumbled with a fond smile. She flicked the light switch a few times and knocked on the door again. "Good morniinngg." She called sweetly. Both George and Spencer let out a groan, George holding his hand up to shield his eyes from the light as Spencer buried his face in George's shoulder. "We're up mum.. We're up." She stopped flickering the light and nodded. "Good! Breakfast is almost done you two. Come on, get dressed." She shut the door and went back downstairs, leaving the boys to get ready. 

Spencer and George looked up at each other and they both smiled fondly. "Happy Christmas Eve, my love." George mumbled softly as he pressed a kiss to Spencer's forehead, which earned a soft giggle from the boy. "Happy Christmas Eve, darling." George gave Spencer a quick peck on this lips and smiled at him. "Come on, love. Let's get dressed and go eat." George got up and went over to his dresser as Spencer sat up with a yawn, sitting on the edge of the bed. He stretched his arms before he stood up, letting out a small yelp. George quickly turned his head at the sound, eyebrows furrowing. "What's wrong?" Spencer turned pink and let out a small giggle. "My legs hurt.." He mumbled softly, turning red in embarrassment. George smirked softly and raised his eyebrows, which only made Spencer blush harder. "Sorry love~" He turned back to his dresser and pulled out an outfit for the day as Spencer walked to his trunk and got clothes for himself. "We're going out to Christmas shop today aren't we?" Spencer asked as he bent over his trunk and sifted through his clothes. "Yeah. Professor Lupin is taking the lot of us." George answered and Spencer let out a small chuckle. "Darling, you know you can call him Remus right? Especially at this point, I mean you are dating his son." George nodded as he pulled his shirt off and began to change. "I know! It's just odd. I mean he is my Professor and I don't call him Remus at school." Spencer just let out a small laugh and got himself dressed. 

He walked over to the full-length mirror hanging on George's wall and stood in front of it, smacking his curls around until they looked semi-decent. "Ugh.." He mumbled to himself as he studied his face. "I'm breaking out.." He complained to himself, not knowing George was close enough to hear. He moved to stand behind Spencer and wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, looking at his reflection in the mirror. "Darling, you are not." Spencer nodded softly as he continued to study his own face, squinting softly. "Yes I am.. I look horrible." George squeezed Spencer's waist slightly and kissed his cheek. "Don't say that, love. You do not. You're beautiful." Spencer let out a sigh and leaned back into George's arms a little, still studying his own reflection as his eyes moved down to his body. "No I'm not, George. Look at me." George frowned and pressed another kiss to Spencer's cheek as he began to rock them side to side slightly. "Spencer, stop it. You're perfect, please don't doubt yourself." Spencer shook his head lightly and now looked at George's reflection. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to." George leaned down a bit and rested his head on the boy's shoulder, still rocking them side to side. "I know it can be hard. But you really are beautiful, ya know." Spencer smiled slightly as he stared as he made eye contact with George through the mirror. "You really think so?" George smiled sweetly and nodded. "I know so~" He stood and spun Spencer around to face him, leaning down and kissing him quickly. "Now come on, love. I'm hungry." He chuckled and smiled at him, giving him a small, playful shove. "You're always hungry!"

They both finished getting themselves ready before heading downstairs for breakfast. As they both made their way to the table and sat down, Fred raised his eyebrows as he looked at them over his cup. "Morning boys." Sirius greeted. "Morning dad." "Morning Sirius." The two began to put food on their plates and Fred swallowed his sip of orange juice before clearing his throat. "Morning Spence. Morning Georgie." He greeted. "Morning.." "Morning Freddie." They were both mumbling, still not fully awake, and as Spencer yawned a smirk came across Fred's face. "Long night?" He asked. George almost dropped his fork, curling his lips inward as he nodded. "Sounded like it." Fred teased with a smirk. Spencer was mid sip of his drink and damn near choked on it at Fred's words, coughing as he put his cup down. Spencer turned beat red and curled his lips inward, George doing the same to stifle a snicker as he smirked. George kicked Fred under the table and the two began to kick each other back and forth. Spencer couldn't hold back his laugh and let out a snicker, putting his head in his hands as he turned bright red. "Boys! Behave." Arthur scolded. The twins stopped their kicking and Spencer let out another snicker before going back to his breakfast. "What's so funny?" Sirius asked and Spencer immediately shook his head. "Nothing dad! Nothing." Sirius just shook his head teasingly and let out a small chuckle.