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8. Boudoir. [George Weasley]

Title:  Boudoir.

Pairing: George Weasley x reader.

Word count: 1.5k.

Warnings: none.

Request: okay I literally made a post about looking for a not smut but a kinda smutty writer two seconds ago and this is 100% not intended to make you uncomfortable but after reading Lipstick I was wondering if you would write something where it's the reader and George's anniversary and she slides him an envelope full of boudoir type photos as a gift. Just cause I think the way wizarding photos are would be neat with that. Thank you and don't worry if this is something you don't want to write! 💖💖💖

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Three years.

Three years you were together with your boyfriend, George Weasley. And oh yes, you would celebrate it. You'd decorated the place with candles and red roses and made George his favorite dinner. Everything was ready for a romantic evening. So now you were waiting patienly until George would come home from work.

You were a bit nervous for tonight, because you had a huge surprise for George and you didn't really know if he would be happy with it.

"I'm home babe!" you heard George his voice coming from the livingroom. You looked at yourself in the mirror one more time before entering the livingroom.

"Hi love!" you replied with a smile. You walked towards George, wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him softly on the lips.

George immediately kissed you back. It was a slow kiss, full of love. You're the first one to stop the kiss. George took a deep breath.

"I just love to come home.." he said. You smiled and rubbed the lipstick of his lips with your thumbs.

"How's your day?" you asked.

"Good! Very good actually! Fred and I are working on a new thing. It's not completely finished, we're still working on the plans. But it'll be a huge thing!" George said.

"Oh by the way! Mom send me a letter today", he said and took the letter out of his jacket and gave it to you.

You took the letter and started to read. "She invited us for dinner this evening, I replied that we were okay with that!" George said.

You blinked a few times. Really? Was he serious? Would you have to eat dinner with your boyfriends parents on the day of your thee year anniversary? George saw the confusion look on your face.

"Something wrong?"

"Well yes.." you said calmly. "Do you even know that we're three years together today?" you asked.

"Of course I know!" George said and pulled you closer into a hug. "How could I even forget that!"

"It's not that I don't want to spend the evening with your parents.. but I already planned something for us. I mean.. I made dinner and dressed up nicely for you.." you explained and bit on your bottom lip.

You pushed George slightly away, threw the letter on the coffeetable and took a seat on the couch, crossing your legs. You're so disappointed.

"I'm sorry.." George said and took a seat next to you. "I should have asked you first before answering.."

You shrugged your shoulders. "You shouldn't even have asked. You should have known from the beginning that we couldn't go.. Because that's what 'normal couples' do.. spend the evening together with their anniversary, not with their parents!"