Imagine...
Arriving at the burrow, being carried in by your night in shining armour. George ran in the house, screaming the place down, hoping for you to be okay. Everybody would rush to your aid and you boyfriend would stay by your side, even though you didn't know so as you were unconscious.
"Please be okay, baby. Please go okay." He would repeat over and over again as his mother and sibling did everything they could to help you.
You had no ideas how long you had been asleep but you open your eyes to an obviously sleep-deprived George staring at you.
"Y/N!" He screamed in joy, locking his lips with yours and your arms entangling in his scruffy hair.
"I love you so much. Never leave me, ever." He would say as tears spilled down his cheeks.
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Weasley twins X reader- Smut, Fluff and all other good stuff (Requests open)
FanfictionWeasley twin short stories (~1000 words); one-shots; imagines; preferences etc - - - Trigger warning: smut, self-harm, mature themes
