Fred Imagine

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You were laying on Fred's chest, ready to go to sleep for the night. He was humming a tune while you drifted off peacefully. His arms around you made you feel safe, at peace. He had stopped humming and you just figured he fell asleep, but he broke the silence.

"Y/n?" He whispered. You were to tired to talk, so you had tapped his side, letting him know you were listening. He took a deep, almost steady breathe.

"Y/n, I love-" you had shot up from his chest and covered his mouth.

It's not like you didn't want him to say it, those three words held a meaning, but that meaning hadn't been said to you before. Your parents had rarely said it to you, even while you went on trips without them. You just weren't ready yet.

Fred licked your hand so you pulled your hand away quickly, "Ew, Fred."

"Why'd you cover my mouth?" Truth was, Fred was heartbroken. He finally had plucked up the courage in him. It took him months. 

"Im sorry, Fred. Truly. I like you that way too. Its just..."

"Just what?" He said in a calm tone.

"I don't get told 'I love you' very often. My parents don't say it. But I do too Fred - I feel the same way."

"I understand-"

"I love you, Fred." She took a leap of faith.

Fred grabbed her face gently and pressed his lips to hers. It was a soft, 'I love you' kiss.

"I love you too, Y/N. So much." 


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