Fred Weasley: You're too stressed

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This is after the war but Fred didn't die. Yes I know I'm in denial.  Also this is not smut it just hints slightly.
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Fred let out a heavy sigh as he threw down the crumpled parchment onto the desk he was working at. He was really stressed recently with the shop because they hadn't released a new item in quite a while and he was completely stumped of ideas. Fred leant back in his chair looking defeated and seeing your husband like this upset you deeply. You put your book down on your bed and walked up behind him. You stood behind his chair and ran your hands down his front "hey, love. Anything I can do to help?" He just shook his head and let out another sigh. You bent down slightly and started kissing his neck. In between kisses you spoke "you know" *kiss* "you're working too hard" *kiss* "you need to do something more" *kiss* "stress relieving" *kiss* "a bit more enjoyable". You ran your hands up and down his chest "and a lot more.... pleasurable". You walked around to stand in front of him and you could see he already looked less pressured. You straddles him in his chair and grabbed his collar into a kiss which soon turned into a snogging session. Fred had his hands around your waist and you had your hands around his neck. But it was cut short from your doorbell ringing, you got up and saw Fred with the brightest grin ever. You opened the front door to see Ginny "um you might want to fix, that" she said indicating to your face. You looked at the mirror next to the door to see your hair was frizzy and your lips swollen, you saw Fred walk down the stairs with a smirk and swollen lips, you jokingly glared at him as he slipped his arm around your waist. You turned to Ginny to see her smiling mischievously "don't worry
(y/n), I won't tell mum".

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