WEASLEY TWINS ONESHOTS

lost in a book.

for ; george weasley

the sun was setting over the black lake, casting a golden hue across the water. you were nestled under a large tree, completely absorbed in your book. the peaceful surroundings made it the perfect spot for reading, away from the hustle and bustle of the castle.

just as you were getting to the best part, your book was suddenly snatched from your hands. startled, you looked up to see george weasley standing there with a mischievous grin.

“really, y/n? another book? do you ever stop reading?” george teased, holding your book just out of reach.

you sighed, giving him a playful glare. “i was just getting to the good part!”

he plopped down next to you, flipping through the pages. “you say that every time. honestly, i’m beginning to think you love these books more than me.”

your eyebrows furrow as you try reaching for your book, but george held it away, laughing. “admit it,” he said, “you can’t go a single day without getting lost in one of these.”

you crossed your arms. “and what’s so wrong with that? books are an adventure in themselves. maybe you should try reading one sometime.”

george pretended to ponder this for a moment before shaking his head. “nah, i think i’ll stick to real-life adventures. like this one.” with that, he leaned in, his lips brushing yours in a swift, teasing kiss. you felt your cheeks heat up.

“see?” he said, handing your book back. “aren’t real-life adventures more fun?”

you took the book, shaking your head in mock exasperation. “alright, george. you win this time. but don’t think i’m giving up my books entirely.”

george grinned, lying back on the grass and resting his head in your lap. “i wouldn’t dream of it. but maybe you could read to me? that way, we can both enjoy your adventures.”

you smiled, opening the book again. “deal. but you better not fall asleep on me.”

as you began to read aloud, the gentle lapping of the lake and the warmth of the setting sun created a perfect backdrop. george’s teasing might have interrupted your reading, but it also made you realize that sometimes, the best stories are the ones you share with those who matter most.