Rarry - It's Not Gay If You're Friends Too!!

Chap 4 - I'll do it, I'll do it!

Summary: Harry gives up and Ron finally realizes why, leading him to cave in.

Harry was extremely hurt by the previous night, leading him to skip breakfast.
"How did you manage to blow a study session Ron??"
Hermione, however, was at breakfast and yelling at Ron.
"I-I don't know, I was just- just- nothing! It isn't even any of your business!"
However, with a little more prodding, he let his guard down and told her everything.
"...Ron, that's not how you show somebody you love them!!"
"I know that now 'Mione!!"
Hermione facepalmed and stood up, leaving her plate of food perfectly untouched.
"I've got to go to class, make it up with Harry or I will kill you Ron."
Ron sat there in thought, staring at his now empty plate of what used to be eggs, bacon, and sausage.
He sighed before standing up as well, yet heading for the Gryffindor common room and then straight up to the dorms.
Harry's four poster curtains were closed, obviously.
He wasn't sure what he expected.
Meanwhile, Harry heard the footsteps and pulled the blankets closer to his chest.
"Uh.. hey, Har-"
"Go away.."
It was mumbled yet the message was clear to Ron, as he just went silent, not having though of something to say to that.
He complied and stood up, beginning to walk away before hearing a small voice yell "wait!"
He stopped dead in his tracks and turned around to face Harry's bed.
His head was sticking out of the curtains, tear streaks staining his face.
"Come here.."
He complied once again and took a few steps forward before he was standing over the edge of Harry's bed.
Harry extended his arms, signaling for Ron to come and lay with him.
Ron obliged, slowly laying day next to Harry. The raven haired boy wrapped his arms around  the other, not getting too close for he knew Ron wasn't ready.
Suddenly, tears welled up in Harry's eyes.
"Uh.. Harry?"
Both of the boys sat up, sitting next to each other.
Ron gently encased the green eyed boys hand in both of his own, rubbing the back of his badly scarred hand with his thumb.
"Can you tell me what's wrong..?"
"I- I just.. I just wish I could have you all to myself! I wish you were mine, and I could say I love you and you would say it back, I wish we were more than friends! I wish I could have you in my arms for all eternity, and we could ditch this school together.."
Ron was actually shocked, not really having a response to this.
He didn't need to give one, for before he knew what he was doing, he had pulled Harry into a deep kiss, cupping his cheeks.
Harry stiffened before kissing back, closing his eyes as fireworks set off in his stomach.
When they broke apart the feeling didn't stop.
He still felt like he could take on the world.
They sat smiling at each other for a bit before the feeling finally subsided a bit, yet they both silently agreed to make it stronger as they pulled each other back into the passionate kiss they loved so much.
The fireworks were doubled as Harry climbed into his lap, beginning to make seductive movements and gestures.
Quite soon, they both took things farther, and had what seemed to be the best night of their lives, unbeknownst to Fred and George giggling in the doorway.