Minor Smut Warning
The next morning I wake up in Fred's arms. He snores lightly, his breath tickling the top of my head. I smile and nuzzle in, pressing in as close as I can. He stirs, arms tightening around me.
"Morning." He mumbles, burying his nose in my hair. "You smell so good."
"Hmm." I kiss his chest lightly, making him chuckle.
"You hungry?" He asks, shifting so that I'm laying on top of him.
"Maybe." I mumble, voice muffled by his chest.
"Shower first then food?" He suggests.
"Alright." I sigh, rolling off of him so he can go shower. He gets up and pulls on some pajama bottoms before grabbing an outfit for the day. He stops at the door looking at me sprawled on the bed.
"Are you coming?" He raises and eyebrow and I blush. Oh, he had meant togther.
"Absolutely." I scramble out of bed, pulling on a one of his shirts. I grab yesterday's outfit off the floor and follow him down the hall. Thankfully the bathroom is empty and we duck inside, giggling.
"As good as you look in my shirt, I prefer you out of it." Fred murmurs, pressing against my back, hands sliding up my outer thighs. I tilt my head, giving him access to kiss and bite my neck. He takes ahold of the hem of his shirt and slowly tugs it over my head. I shiver, the cold morning air chilly on my bare skin.
Fred reaches around me and turns on the water, steam soon filling the bathroom. He removes his own clothing, and backs me into the shower, pinning me to the wall of the shower with his body.
He grips one of my thighs just above the knee, slinging my leg around his hip. The hot water sprays against us as our wet bodies slide against each other.
"Hey!" A loud knock on the door pauses out heated shower make out.
"No sex in the bathroom!" Ginny yells through the door. "Other people have to use it!"
"They're not actually..." Ron asks his sister.
"Of course they are." She sighs. I can practically see her eye roll. "They were eye shagging at dinner last night in front of everyone."
"Ew."
"Don't be such a prude. I honestly don't know how you and Harry are best friends. He's quite adventurous." She goes on.
Fred and I separate, not fancying having sex while his siblings discussed it in the hall outside.
"Please please please never say anything like that ever again." Ron begs. "I do not want to know about my best friend and my baby sister." Ron makes retching noise. I put my hand over my mouth to stifle my giggle.
"He has a point." Fred mutters, also looking a bit grossed out by Ginny's revelations.
"Wonder if the feeling's mutual." I ponder, a mischievous grin forming.
"What?" He glances at me. Meeting his eyes firmly, grinning like an idiot I open my mouth.
"OH! Fred! Oh, Merlin!" I moaned theatrically.
"Hazel!" He hisses, frantically trying to cover my mouth.
"Fred, you're so amazing!" I yell, giggling as I squirm away from him. The unmistakable sound of Ron fleeing down the steps follows. I break down in a fit of laughter, even Fred chuckles.
"Very funny you two." Ginny drawls, clearly tired of waiting for the bathroom. "If you don't hurry up, I'm coming in to pee regardless."
"Fine. We'll be out in a minute." Fred calls back, reaching around and turning off the water. We dry off and dress, leaving the bathroom so Ginny can have her turn.
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