𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Finally | F.W. x Reader

Summary: On the way home from an investor meeting, when the car breaks down and it starts to rain, how will Fred and Y/N "cope" with sharing one bed.

"Well, that was a tough one." Fred said with a small sigh as we drove down the highway.

He was, of course, talking about the meeting with some very important investors that we had just been to.

"You said it." I said as I leaned back in my seat,
"But, I'm pretty sure that you got the deal."

He smiled, "I wouldn't have done it without you."

I chuckled, "Don't downplay it Freddie. You were the one who talked to them and all. I just stepped in and helped a bit."

We were driving on the freeway when the car suddenly came to a stop.

"Fred?" I asked, sitting up, "What happened?"

"I-I don't know." He said, glancing at the car's dashboard, "Oh shoot."

"What?" I asked, "What's oh shoot?"

Fred gave a sheepish grin, "We're out of gas."

"What?!"

"I said-"

"I heard you the first time."

I groaned, "I thought you said that the car didn't run out of gas?"

He shrugged, "That's what dad told me."
"We got to get the car out of the way then." I said as I opened the car door and got out.

I rubbed my hands together, "Help me push the car?" I asked as Fred got out of the car himself.

He cracked a small smile, taking out his wand from the pocket of his jeans, "Sweetheart, why in the name of Merlin would we need to push the car by hand when we could always use magic?"

A blush made its way to my cheeks at the nickname, hopefully Fred wouldn't notice in the darkness of the night.

"But Fred, a muggle could see us." I said.
His signature smile quickly transitioned into a huge grin, "It's night darling. No one will see us. Besides, there's not much of them around."

I playfully rolled my eyes at him, "If we get caught, I'm blaming you."

With a wave of both our wands and a single mutter of an incantation, the car started moving on its own accord, with both of us in tow.

"See?" Fred said, "What did I tell you?"
—
We were able to walk on for a few miles before we were met with another problem.

It had started to rain.

Fred immediately took off his jacket and draped it around my shoulders, "Here, this will keep you warm, and hopefully, dry."

I tried to protest, "Freddie, you're going to get wet."

He shook his head, his fiery hair sticking to his forehead, "I don't care if I get wet. Keep the jacket on and we'll find a place to stay."

Just our luck, we were able to find a little hotel. So, after parking the car, we decided to head inside and check in.

I immediately ran up to the receptionist, "Hi! It's raining hard outside and we were wondering if there's an available room or two that we could stay in for the night?"

The receptionist looked something up, "Unfortunately, we're fully booked. But, there's still a couple's room available."

I looked at the receptionist, "S-sorry, a couple's room?"

"Yeah." The receptionist replied nonchalantly, "You two are a couple right?"

Before I could open my mouth and give an answer, Fred beat me to it, "We'll take it."
He then shot me a wink as he took the key card from the receptionist, "Let's go darling."
—
Turns out, the couple's room wasn't so bad after all.

The air conditioning was brilliant, the bathroom was huge and the bathtub was surrounded by small candles: like the ones you see in a romantic movie. And the pillows, they were so soft, it was like resting your head on a cloud.

But, there was only one problem: there was only one bed.

"So," I said, "I'll take the couch and you take the bed."

Before I could head over to the living room, Fred grabbed my wrist, "I won't let you sleep on the couch and we both know that you won't let me either. So, let's just call it quits and share a bed."

"But-" I tried to protest.

"It's only awkward if you make it awkward." He said.

I rolled my eyes at him, "Fine."

Both of us climbed into the bed, I turned to my side, my back facing him as his arm snaked around my waist.

"Is that okay?" Fred asked in a whisper.
I nodded, "Yeah."

After a few moments of silence, I assumed that Fred was already asleep until he spoke up.

"You know Y/N, I know you're asleep and you probably won't hear me. But, I can't keep this in any longer. I need to get this off my chest. I love you, princess. I love you so much and it hurts not to be able to tell you. I want to be able to hold close, just like this. I want to be able to kiss you. To show everyone in the whole wide world just how much I love you. But, I can't tell you this when you're awake because I don't want to risk losing what we already have."

I couldn't stand it anymore so I turned to face him, "Freddie?"

He suddenly sat up as his eyes widened in shock, "How long have you been awake sweetheart?"

"I haven't fallen asleep yet." I admitted.
Fred started to panic, "I-I can expla-"

Before he could say anything else, I pressed my lips to him, cutting him off, "I love you too."