Weasley twins X reader- Smut, Fluff and all other good stuff (Requests open)

George X Reader (female reader)

I sat up in the chair in the kitchen, softly crying into my own hands. The wet tears dropped down my face until a soft voice interrupted.
"Oh my goodness, dear. Whatever is the matter?" Mrs.Weasley rushed over to me, placing her hand on my back, helping me to calm down.
"Mrs.Weasley, I'm scared." I admitted. She gave me a sad look and rubbed my back, comfortingly.
"Why, dear? What's wrong?" She questioned, taking my hands in hers, looking me dead in the face. I sighed, looking down, ashamed of what I was about to tell her, since I was only 16.
"Mrs.Weasley...I'm pregnant." She gasped, tightening her grip on my hands. "And...it's George's baby." I looked up to see her in pure shock. She didn't say anything for a moment.
"Does he know?" She finally asked. I shook my head.
"No and that's why I'm scared. We have liked each other since we were 14 and we told each other we liked each other and we...you know...and I got pregnant. What do I do? What if George hates me and never wants to see me again?" I began to get upset, thinking through the worst. Molly just gave me a tight hug, letting me cry into her shoulder.
"Do you love George?" She whispered, getting up. I nodded in response.
     "I love him with my whole heart. I love him so much it hurts." And with that, she left the kitchen.

Molly's POV:

I left the kitchen, quietly stepping up he stairs, making my way to the twins' room. I lightly pushed the chipped door open and went inside.
The moonlight shine through their open window, showing their faces. I shook George awake, him letting out a small groan.
"Mum?" He questioned, waking up. "Is everything okay?" His voice was worried.
"Do you love Y/N?" I bluntly asked. He knitted his brows together in confusion. "George, answer me." I sternly warned, raising my brows.
"Yes, mum. I really do. I love her so much. Why?"
"Come with me." I signalled for him to get up. He pulled on a t-shirt and his worn slippers and followed me.

Y/N's POV:

I sat, silently in the kitchen, the yellow-toned lights dimly created a warm atmosphere. The door creaked open and a very tired George followed his mom.
He looked right to me, noticing that I had been crying, and rushed to my side. He embraced me tightly, kissing my head, his strong arms lifting me up. He acted so much older when we were like this, even though we were the same age.
"Y/N, love, what's going on? Why were you crying?" His soothing voice quietly asked. His mother leaned against the wall, watching as I lent my head on his chest.
"George, do you love Y/N?" Molly asked, interrupting the shirt-lined silence. He smiled and looked directly at me. He pushed a small strand of my stray Y/H/C hair behind my ear and kissed my nose.
    "With all my heart. Y/N, I love you. But, love, what's going on?" His gently and soft voice made me relax. My Y/E/C eyes trailed from his familiar hazel ones to seek approval from his mother. She nodded, pursing her lips out, just a little bit.
     "George." I began, shakily. I sighed, composing myself. "Before I saw, just know I understand if you hate me and never want to see me again and you leave me." He stayed silent, nodding. His hands linked with mine and we both sighed.
    "Love, you can tell me anything. But just please tell me you didn't sleep with Fred." He became worried for a second but I reassured him that wasn't it and gave him a small peck on his cheek.
    "George, I'm pregnant with your baby." I shyly spoke, turning my head away from him, expecting the worst. His hand slipped along my jaw, pulling it back to face him, only for him to kiss me, gently. His hazel orbs shone a flea I had never seen before.
    "I-I can't believe it! I'm going to be a dad!" He ecstatically exclaimed, picking me up and hugging me tightly. "I'm...why would you want to cry about this, it's wonderful?" He quizzed. He placed his hand on my slightly showing belly and looked into my eyes.
    "I-I was just scared, George. I didn't know if you would still love me or if you were ready to be a dad." I confessed, feeling rather stupid. We both looked over to his mom, waiting for her either approving of disappointing look.
    "I'm so happy for you two. But you're so young. Are you ready to take in this responsibility?" She worried, giving us both a big hug.
    "I know we will, Molly." I confidently said, hugging George tightly. She smiled, giving us both a big hug.
    "What in the name of Merlin is going on in here? All I can hear is George and you two screaming. What's going on?" A very annoyed Arthur chimed in, a curious Bill, Fred and Ginny behind him. George and I smiled to each other, looking at Mrs.Weasley.
     "It's your big announcement, not mine." She laughed, raising her hands, backing away a little.
    "You family." I whispered, kissing his cheek.
     "Something very exciting..." George began, leaving me to announce it.
     "I'm pregnant. And George is the father." Everyone's jaws dropped in shock. Ginny ran over to me, hugging me.
     "I'm gonna be an auntie!" She exclaimed, hugging me and her brother. We both laughed.
     "We are also getting married." George proclaimed, taking me by surprise. I looked at him, surprised. He got down on one knee. "What, you didn't think I'd ever let you go, did you? Be my wife and we can be a proper family. I know we're young but we can do it together. May death do us part?" I smiled, kissing him.
     "May death do us part, George. I love you." I choked out through happy tears. His awake family surrounded us in one big hug.
    "I bet fifty galleons it's going to be girl." Fred laughed.