My Love (George X Reader X Fred Weasley)

In Love

TW: Sexual content

For a couple weeks, everything is normal, Fred and George are really close to me and we tend to fall asleep on each other.

"Hey Luna" I call over to Luna, both of us on her bed.

"Yeah" she replies in her dreamy voice.

"Can I trust you?" I ask, looking at her.

"Of course you can, y/n" she replies, smiling at me.

"I think I might like Fred. Or George. Or both" I answer, stumbling over my words a little.

"It's about time!" she exclaims with delight.

"What do you mean?" I ask, alert.

"It's obvious you are all ment to be! The way they look at you like they'll never love anyone else is adorable" she explains, excited.

I sit there and think.

"Do you really think they like me?" I ask, just to be sure.

"We can ask if we play truth or dare at the party tomorrow" Luna suggests. There's gonna be a party tomorrow celebrating the end of summester.

"Oh shit, I forgot" I say, panicking a little.

"Calm down. We'll find something cute for you to wear" Luna says. Her calming voice always helps.

"Ok, I'm gonna go to bed now" I say, leaving Luna's bed and getting into mine.

I fall asleep thinking about Fred and George.

I am sitting on a blanket, beneath Fred and George's favourite tree. The twins are sitting on either side of me, and I'm resting my head on one of them.

"Hey, y/n" Fred says.

I look up at him innocently, "yes" I say.

"George and I have been talking and we really like you" He says.

My eyes glow, "Really? I was just talking with Luna about how I really like you" I exclaim.

Fred leans over and kisses my lips.

He brings his hand up to the back of my head, holding my head to deepen the kiss.

I feel George's arms wrap around my waist, and he hesitates.

I pull away from Fred to acknowledge that he can pull my shirt up, and so he does.

He takes my shirt off and Fred resumes kissing me. He plasters sloppy kisses over my face and neck, surely leaving hickeys.

George holds my waist, looking at my white bra.

He goes to hold my breasts before hesitating again, and I nod to let him know he can.

George holds my breasts, squeezing them slightly, rubbing them.

Fred continues kissing my lips, lightly biting my lower lip, and he let's my tongue in his mouth.

We aggressively kiss, as I moan to all the sensations.

George kisses my neck while Fred kisses my lips.

Eventually, they let go, and they turn me around gently.

Now George is passionately kissing my lips while Fred is running his hands down my back, breathing on my neck slightly.

Fred tuggs at my bra, "do you really need this, princess?" He whispers into my ear in a flirty tone, making me moan a subtle 'no'.

Fred smirks before effortlessly unclipping my bra, making my breath hitch in my throat.

I can almost hear him smirking at how he made me feel.

I quickly take my bra off and throw it to the side, and Fred grabs my breast and squeezes lightly before he plays with my nipples, making me get goosebumps.

Suddenly, I wake up, and it's midnight.

I sigh at the thought that now I've realised I like Fred and George I can't get them out my head. Or my dreams apparently.

I'm in love with Fred and George.

I go back to sleep eventually.