Harry Potter Oneshots

Cheesy git (bill weasley x gn!reader)

summary- you and bill are stargazing, but it seems that bill finds you more prettier than the stars.

warnings- none except for the use of word "git" (just once)

a/n- it looks like i'm on a writing roll :D woohoo

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The redhead watched you, memorizing the way your hair whipped in the wind, your skin catching the shine of the luminescent moon and the smile gracing your lips. It captivated him- you captivated him.

To him, it only felt like yesterday when both of you were in Hogwarts, skipping prefects duty to sneak in the astronomy tower. Never once did the two of you get caught, clever teenagers you were back then. Or the days when you'd cheer him on during quidditch practices. Now, things changed, yet they didn't. No longer was he a young and carefree student, but he still held the same passion and love he had for you all those years ago-

"Look! Another shooting star," you gasped, "it's so pretty."

"You know what's even prettier?" Bill said, placing his hand over yours.

"No- don't you say it, you cheesy git!" you raised your voice and nudged his shoulder with yours.

Bill bit his lip, trying to hold his laugh. He brushed the knuckles of your hand he held before raising it to his lips and laying a gentle kiss on top. No, he didn't need to say it, but he wanted to. He wanted to say it a billion times over about how you looked like an angel to him, how you were his ray of sunshine, brightening up his dark days and casting away those grey clouds.

"You look prettier, love," he finally spoke, looking up to meet your eyes.

"And you're the cheesiest and the most lovable human bear, did you know?" You quirked your eyebrow.

"Well... Cheesy? Yes. Though honestly, I don't understand why you'd think I'm like a bear. You're the only person who says-"

You freed your hand from Bill's grasp, climbing onto his lap, you straddled him and wound your arms around his neck. His lips almost touching yours; you could feel his trembling breath mingling with your own.

"Just kiss me already, Weasley," you whispered, scared as if he would break if you spoke any louder.

"Gladly."

Bill brushed away the stray hairs from your forehead before tilting your chin up with his fingers, eventually filling the space between the two of you.

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