Chéri || Fred Weasley

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Even though there was so much happiness flowing through him after what Madeleine told him, he found himself unable to sleep that night. It was the first time that he slept next to her that he simply couldn't get his eyes to close and his mind to relax. Fred stayed up all night solely listening to her deep breathing and her heart beating, just like he had done during the afternoon while she took a nap.

Small dark bags were already formed under his eyes when he got up from bed that morning but seeing Maddie sound asleep on his bed was worth it, he thought. He threw on a pair of grey sweatpants before slipping out of the room quietly to not wake her up.

"Fred, do I want to know why one of the love potions displays is broken and why everything that was on your desk is on the floor now?" George sighed as his twin came out of his room, hair tousled and bright red nail marks all over his upper back.

"Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies, Georgie," he yawned and poured two cups of coffee before retreating back to his room where Madeleine was still sleeping peacefully wearing nothing but his old quidditch jumper.

"Morning sleepy head," Fred said setting the two cups in one of his bedside tables before getting back into bed with her.

"Not yet, it's too early," she grumbled and hid herself under the covers.

"You may not have to work yet, but I do," he peppered kisses all over her face until she opened her eyes.

"Want me to make you breakfast?" she said softly running her fingers through his hair.

"Yes please," he grinned and gave her the cup of fresh black coffee he brought for her.

"What are you in the mood for?"

"Well I'm always in the mood to have you for breakfast, but my second option is pancakes," he smirked.

"Pancakes it is because my whole body is still sore from yesterday so I need two to three business days to recover," she chuckled.

"Recover from me commpletely ruining you last night?" he snickered, "but I don't think I'll be able to wait that long."

"You're such a horny prat," she rolled her eyes and got out of bed putting on a pair of panties, wincing slightly still feeling her legs weak from the night before.

"Only for you," he winked, "I'm gonna go shower," he said and left the room followed by her who was still limping.

"Morning sunshine," George laughed when she walked into the kitchen, her hair as messy as Fred's, "you can barely walk."

"Shut it," she flipped him off and summoned a bowl to get started with breakfast, "as if you don't leave poor Lizzie in the same state."

"No comments, mail's here by the way," he shrugged and threw her the two letters addressed to her. "Maybe you should open the NETWs one first and then the other one," he hid a grin behind his mug.

"Going through my mail aren't you, nosy?" she shook her head and took a seat next to him.

Fred walked out of the bathroom, hair wet with only a towel hanging from his waist, fully displaying his broad toned arms and torso as well as his v-line and the sight of him fresh out of the shower was enough to make Madeleine forget about the letters in her hands.

"You got a bit of drool there," George laughed and she pushed him hard nearly knocking him off the chair. "No need for violence Frenchie, I was just stating facts."

"What are you waiting for? Open them!" Fred insisted and stood behind her as she opened the first letter from the Wizarding Examining Authorities.