Jealous {George}

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"Frederick, put me down!"

"Never!"

You had tried to scare Fred by jumping on his back. You didn't count on him grabbing your legs and keeping them locked there. You've tried to struggle out of his grip, but his arms wouldn't budge. You sigh exasperatedly.

You hear footsteps coming down the hall and peek over Fred's humongous shoulder to see George. Oh no.

"Hunker down. I have an idea," Fred mummers out of the side of his mouth.

George doesn't like when you're touching Fred at all. When you hug Fred, he will give you both the most intense glare until Fred walks away. You both fear what will happen if he sees you on Fred's back.

"Hey Fred, do you know where Y/N is?"

Fred pretends to think for a moment.

"I haven't the slightest idea," he lies.

"Who're you holding?"

You can feel Fred roll his eyes.

"Some weirdo that jumped on my back."

It sounds like George bought it because he doesn't question it any further.

"Well, if you see them, tell them to find me."

"Will do."

You hear retreating footsteps and then Fred turns and starts to walk down the hall when you hear an angry voice.

"Y/N, would you mind getting off of Fred?"

Crap.

"Damn it Fred! See what you've done!"

He quickly drops your legs. He looks at George nervously.

"Go deal with his Ginger wrath."

You glare at him.

"I'll get you back for this," you promise him.

"I'll be looking forward to it."

He winks at you. You stick your tongue out at him. He looks behind you and skitters away.

"Coward!"

You turn to George.

"Hiya Georgie!"

You smile brightly at him.

"May I speak to you privately Y/N?"

"Yes."

He silently turns around, so you have no choice but to follow him. You follow him until you end up in the Gryffindor boys' dorms. He turns around and starts to speak.

"Do you want to be with Fred rather than me?" He asks quietly.

"What?"

You were expecting yelling, not this defeated sounding tone.

"Do you want to be with Fred?"

"No. Why would you ask that?"

He throws his arms up in frustration.

"I don't know, maybe because you're always hanging all over him! Maybe because you hang out with him more than your boyfriend!"

"George, Freddie's one of my best friends! I can't just ditch him because I'm dating his brother and his brother gets jealous easily!"

He glares at you.

"Don't you dare turn this around on me!"

"Just because I entered a relationship with you doesn't mean I throw away all my friendships! My boyfriend is supposed to be my best friend, not my only friend."

He whispers, "You don't act like I'm your best friend."

"Aww. Baby, come here."

You open your arms up to him and he walks over. You wrap your arms around his waist and he hugs you tightly.

"I want you and only you. You're my George."

"I love you Y/N," he mumbles into your hair.

"I love you, George."

He leans back and hooks his finger under your chin. He brings your face up and he searches your eyes for something. He slightly nods before he leans down to place a gentle kiss on your lips.

You reach up to cradle his strong jaw in your hands, which encourages him to deepen the kiss. He sits on the bed and pulls you along with him. You straddle his lap, causing him to groan.

"Y/N.... can I make love to you?"

Your heart skips a beat.

"Yes," you breathe.

He wastes no time. He pulls your clothes off first. Before you can even blink, his clothes are on the floor and he's holding a condom.

"M'lady, will you do the honors?"

He holds out the foil wrapper to you. You blush which causes him to smirk. You take it hesitantly and unwrap it. You ease it onto his hard shaft causing him to shut his eyes.

"Get on the bed," he commands without opening his eyes.

You climb on the bed and lay on your back. He comes over and positions himself between your legs.

"Ready?"

You bite your lip and nod.

He slowly eases himself into you and you whimper.

"Shit Y/N."

He pulls himself out and eases back in. At this point, you're adjusted enough to his size for it to feel good. You let out a moan.

"That's right Baby. Moan for me."

His husky voice turns you on even more and you let out a lengthy moan.

"Faster George," you beg.

He starts pounding into you. All you hear is his grunts and skin slapping against skin.

"Do you love me Y/N?" He pants.

"Y-yes!"

"Say it!"

"I love you George!"

That's all he needs before he spills his seed inside of you. You close your eyes as he climbs off of the bed. Then you feel his body plop onto yours.

"Oomph."

He snuggles his head into your shoulder.

"Damn George. I'm going to be sore tomorrow."

"Eh, you'll live."

"Jerk."

You feel his lips turn into a smile against your skin.

"I love you Y/N."

"I love you George."

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