Serendipity - G.W.

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It had been a week since Spencer had gotten out of the hospital and he was feeling great. Today was the day of the quidditch championship game. Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff. And even better, Spencer was in the clear to play. His head had healed almost all the way and Madame Pomfrey had told Madame Hooch it was perfectly okay for him to play. Spencer and George were knocked out in bed, holding onto each other and snoring slightly in sync. The alarm blared and woke both of them up, earning a groan from George and a flinch from Spencer. George was on the outside side of the bed today and let out another groan as he slowly opened his eyes. He rolled over and slammed a hand down onto the alarm. "Shut the fuck up..." He groaned in his morning voice, rubbing his eyes and squinting at the sunlight brightening the room. Spencer let out a small chuckle at George's annoyance with the alarm and pulled his arms from around George, rubbing his eyes. George rolled back over to face Spencer and looked down at him with a groggy smile. "Good morning, pretty boy." He greeted sweetly. Spencer turned pink and looked up at George with a sleepy grin. "Morning, handsome." He greeted. "It's game day." Spencer added with a smile. George nodded and wrapped his arms around Spencer again, pulling him closer and burying his face in Spencer's curls. "Five more minutes.." He complained as he tangled his and Spencer's legs together. Spencer rubbed his eyes one more time and blinked harshly to get used to the light as he let out a giggle. "No, darling. We still have class today, we've gotta get up." George let out a small groan and rolled over so he was on top of Spencer and pinning him to the bed. Spencer let out a small groan, followed by a laugh as George buried his head in the crook of his neck. "George, get up baby come on." George shook his head and let out a small. "Mm-mm." Spencer reached up and tried to push George off but George grabbed his wrists and pinned them down. "I said five more minutes.." He grumbled softly. "Get uupppp!" Spencer called with a small chuckle. George pressed a kiss to Spencer's neck and shook his head. "George, if you don't get up I'm not gonna kiss you for an hour." Spencer threatened with a soft smile. George let out a soft chuckle into Spencer's neck. "You know that's a lie." He teased. He started to press more kisses to Spencer's neck, smirking when Spencer's breath jumped slightly. "George, you're not seducing your way out of breakfast." Spencer informed as he tried to wriggle his wrists from George's grasp. "Yes I am.." He mumbled softly before licking a stripe up Spencer's neck. Spencer let out a small gasp before curling his lips inward, nudging George's leg with his knee. "No, get up." Spencer protested. George smirked softly and kissed over to the other side of Spencer's neck, staring to suck on it lightly. "George.." He mumbled softly, his eyes fluttering closed at the feeling of George's tongue on his skin. George let go of Spencer's wrists and pushed himself up slightly, leaning down and kissing Spencer's lips. Before Spencer could pull away and protest, George started to make out with him, pressing his lower body into Spencer's. Spencer finally gave in and put his hands on George's shoulders, sliding them down his bare torso. He grabbed George's hips and pulled him down onto him as they made out, moving their lips in sync rather slow since they were still groggy from waking up. George held himself up on one arm, trailing the other up Spencer's side and onto his shoulder. He reached up and knitted his fingers into Spencer's hair, tugging on it slightly. Spencer let out a small groan at the feeling and rolled them over so he was on top. He pulled away from the kiss and straddled George, pinning his wrists above his head and looking down at him. "You're not gonna fuck your way out of class today, pretty boy." He teased, raising his eyebrows as if he were scolding George. George smirked softly and grinded his hips up, earning a small gasp from Spencer. "Please, baby." He begged in an overly whiny tone. Spencer pushed George's wrists farther into the mattress and leaned down closer to him. "Later." He said simply before getting up. "Now get dressed, darling." George let out a groan of defeat and got up. "Fiinnee." He whined as he trudged over to the dresser. Spencer picked up his jeans off of the floor and giggled softly at George. "So dramatic." He teased. "You're telling me you'd rather go to class than sleep in?" George complained as he pulled clothes out of his drawer in the bottom of Spencer's oak wood dresser. "No, but that's not a choice we get to make. You know we're out of the game if we miss class today." Spencer informed as he buttoned his jeans. George just let out a dramatic groan and got dressed.
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"Come on, love." Spencer called to George, who was in the bathroom, as he pulled his shoes on. George opened the door as he ran a hand through his hair, walking over to his shoes in the corner and slipping them on. "I'm coming I'm coming! Don't get your panties in a twist." He teased. Spencer raised his eyebrows and looked over to George, his jaw dropping slightly as he tried not to smile at the joke. "Somebody's hangry." George teased as he walked over to Spencer. "You're so mean to me!" Spencer teased back. He crossed his arms firmly over his chest and looked up at George, raising his eyebrows like he was expecting an apology. "Oh, yeah." George nodded. "I'm SO mean to you. I'm the worst." He agreed sarcastically, nodding his head. Spencer finally cracked a smile and gave George a light, playful nudge. "Asshole." He teased. "You love me." George smiled and leaned down, pecking Spencer's lips a few times. "I don't know why." Spencer teased with a small laugh. George rolled his eyes and kissed Spencer's forehead. "Because, I'm the best." George said in a sarcastically cocky tone as he took Spencer's hand. "Now come on, you're not the only one who's hungry." He pulled him towards the door with a smile and they started heading for the great hall.