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In honor of me having surgery here's one about surgery
'hey baby',
Fred said quietly walking into my bedroom, he shut the door behind him,
'how's your leg baby?',
Fred asked me as I recently has an injury on my knee from quidditch and was currently recovering,
'it hurts but I'm feeling better today',
I said softly as Fred came and sat next to me on my bed,
'can I do anything baby?',
Fred asked, I shook my head and he began to smile at me, he began to lean into me,
'well move away if you don't want me to kiss you',
Fred whispered in my ear still leaning in,
'hey that is so not fair I just had leg surgery I can't move',
I said to Fred, he looked at me insulted moving his hand to his chest acting hurt,
'are you saying you don't want a kiss that potentially could or potentially couldn't help with your pain?',
Fred asked smiling at me, I smiled back at him,
'well when you put it like that I might just have to one or may even more then one kiss',
I said beginning to lean closer into Fred. Fred gave me small pecks all over my face before finally giving me a somewhat long kiss on my lips. He pulled away and began to smile at me,
'did that make you feel better?',
Fred asked rubbing his hand up and down my good leg, I smiled at him,
'yes Fred, thank you for taking care of me',
I said looking up at my boyfriend. He smiled back at me,
