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

George X Reader (Fred's EX girl) (female reader)

I wrapped my arms tightly around George's torso, my head buried in his robes, salty tears wetting his clothes.
      "Why, Georgie? Why does he have to flirt with every girl he talks to?" I cried. George rubbed my back in small circles, my muffled cries being covers by his 'shushes' and kindly uttered words.
       "My brothers is an idiot." He huffed, catching my attention. I looked up to see George's beautiful eyes looking down into mine. I took in his features, noticing all the small differences between him and Fred- like the freckle at the bottom of his eyebrow and his less masculine scent.
     In a moment, George placed his lips on mine, kissing me sweetly. I kissed back with no hesitation. Sparks between us flew and we had to separate before things got too heated.
      "How does he not realise he has the most beautiful; smart; funny; lovable, energetic; Not to mention all-round just incredible girl, right at his fingertips? How can he be so stupid to not see the most amazing person in the world is being hurt by him being such a dick?" He held me close as I snuggled right into his robes.
       "How have I been so stupid not to see that all this time I belonged with you and not Fred? That I loved you, not Fred? How could I have been so stupid to give him my heart and soul and let him throw me away? When, all this time, I had you waiting for me." I gave him another soft kiss upon his soft, pink lips.
       George wrapped his hand around mine and intertwined our fingers together. His cold hands made me shiver a little bit they soon warmed up.
     "Will you come with me to break up with Fred?" I whispered. George nodded his head, his long, ginger hair falling over his face. I pulled my Y/H/L, Y/H/C hair out of my face and pushed it behind my ears. I pushed my hands over my face, wiping away any remaining tears, taking a deep breath.
       George took my hand as we braved the corridors to go to find his brother. We searched for ages until my heart completely sank.
     We just trimmed the corner to find Fred pressing Angelina Johnson agains the wall, feeling her up and making out with her.
      "F-Fred." I choked out. My world felt like it was truly exploding. He swiftly turned around and looked at me wide eyed.
      "Y-Y-YN, I can explain." He began before I cut him off. I ripped the promise ring off my finger and threw it at him and snapped the chain from around my neck, also throwing at him.
      "Keep your apologies. I don't need them. I though you were different, Fred. But you're just like everybody else. All you do is use me and then throw me away. Save it. We are done." Salty tears began to fell from my cheek. I dropped George's large hand from my own and walked away, letting the door slam behind me.

George's POV:

     I just stared at my brother, completely shocked. How could he do that to Y/N? Was he truly just stupid?
      "How could you, Fred?" I snapped, approaching him. He looked down and sighed.
      "I don't know." He just shrugged, making me angry. I punched him in the face, making him fall to the ground. Fred looked at me with an understanding look. He knew exactly what he had done and he knew why I punched him.
      "You are a fucking idiot. If you weren't my brother I would knock you senseless. You had the most amazing girl in the entire world and you hurt her and lied to her and cheated on her multiple times with fucking Angelina Johnson and Pansy Parkinson and some random Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws? What the fuck is wrong with you Fred?"

Y/N's POV:

      I sat up on my bed, my knees pressed against my chest and my chin resting on top of them. My eyes rested upon the harsh colour of the bed sheets, my mind racing with thoughts.
      "It's okay, Princess." A soft voice cooed as arms engulfed me. I didn't bother to look at George. Instead, I shuffled to rest on his lap, my head resting against his chest. He looked down and gave me a soft kiss, making the tears fall back into my body.
       "What happened?" I breathed. George pulled me close against him, his hands tightly gripped around my waist.
      "I punched him in the face; told him he was an idiot and told him he was mental for ever hurting you for some random hoes."
      "I love you, George. Thank you."
      "I love you too, Sweetheart. Forever."
      "Forever and a day." I smiled back, leaning in to give him a lasting kiss.