One shots of the Weasley Twins, pretty self explanatory. Accepting requests, but just to warn, sometimes my creative part of myself doesn't work sometimes, but i will try my best. Love you and thank you for reading!
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Inspired by this awesome quality pic I found on Pinterest (sarcasm lmao)
Word count- I have no clue lmao
"Good-night, Mum and Dad!" Everyone had made their ways back to their rooms after a delicious dinner.
Although, George had a different plan.
"Sneaking out again, Georgie? Without me? My heart," Fred dramatically falls on his bed, clutching his heart.
"Yes, now shush, or Mum will walk in. I'll be back before the sun rises." He grabs his G sweater from the chair it was thrown lazily on.
"Now, now brother, where exactly are you sneaking off too? Haven't found another twin, have you? A girl?"
George blushed, "No." he denied rather too quickly.
"Okay, Georgie," Fred winked. "Just remember dear brother, wrap it before you tap it!"
George rolled his eyes at his cackling twin and threw a pillow at him.
"Shut up, you lunatic! You're bound to wake the whole house up."
"Anyways, who's this special lady?"
"Well, she's a muggle and-"
"A muggle? George, you must be careful 'round her."
"I know, Freddie. I will. I'll be just be a bit past the forest, alright?"
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"There you are, Tom! I've just wondered if you have stood me up or not." Y/N smiled softly at George.
To keep the whole Wizard and magic thing a secret for his and his own family, he decided to create a fake name. He kept his whole personality and family known to you- just not the full truth.
"I'd never do that to my favorite girl, now would I?" He climbed up the ladder to your tree house.
"I would hope not, Tom. Here, I've got something for you," Y/N pulled George's arm to help hoist him up. George cringed at his fake name.
George and Y/N sat up against the treehouses wall. It was actually quite cozy inside. There were blankets and a small make shift bed.
You had finally plucked up the courage to tell him you liked him. Like like like him. Well, not exactly tell him, you wrote it in a letter.
"Here," You handed him a piece of lined paper with the name Tom written on the top side. You watched him read the short letter and it was difficult to read his face.
"So?" You asked rather nervously.
"I like like you too, Y/N."
You cupped his checks and pulled him into a kiss. You two have kissed and made out a bunch of times before this, but this, this was different. In a good way.
"Y/n/n?" George pulled away slowly and whispered against your soft lips.
"Yeah, Tom?"
He pecked your lips a couple more times before asking, "be my girlfriend?"
"Yes, I will." She smiled brightly in the dark treehouse.
You kissed him and he kissed you, not planning on breaking it anytime soon.
You and George slowly made your way to the make shift bed in the corner, where you could explore eachother much, much more.
(Argggg, I'm kinda liking this one fr. Lemme know what you think? Pt 2???)
