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

Fred X Muggle born Reader (female reader)

I looked around at my three friends, all set up and waiting. Y/B/F/N was playing drums, Y/F/N was playing lead guitar and Y/O/F/N was on bass. I was playing rhythm guitar. I sighed and plugged the shiny Y/F/C guitar into the amp before laying it down.
"Go on then." Y/B/F/N yelped from behind me. "It's now or never." I nodded with agreement. I made my way over to the shaky door and pounded it with my hand.
"Fred!" I yelled. "Fred!" I yelled once again. Sufficed that I had drawn enough attention, I hurried back over to my guitar, waiting for the right moment.
The door opened and Fred came outside, along with the rest of his family. They all looked incredibly confused but I just went with it. I have the signal to my friends and we started to play the song.
"I breath you in with smoke in the backyard lights. We used to laugh until we choked, into the wasted night. It was the best time of my life but now I sleep alone. So darling don't, don't wake me up 'cause my thrill is gone.Say I'm wrong. And as the sunset's Turing red behind the smoke; forever and alone."
Fred gulped in hard as he took a step forward. Every line of the song hit him like a tone of bricks. I was his best friend, apart from his twin, and he knew I loved him but he went off with Angelina. He broke my heart. We hadn't  talked in ages and I just new this song would be the slap in the face I wanted to give him.
"This isn't fair. No, don't you try to blame this on me!" I sang, looking directly into his eyes. "My love for you was bulletproof but you're the one who shot me. And god damn it, I can barely say your name so I'll try to write it and fill the pen with blood from the sink." He nodded, almost as if he knew exactly where I was coming from. "I'll sing along 'cause I don't know any other song. I'll sing along! But I'm barely hanging on, no I'm barley hanging on. By the time you're hearing this, I'll already be gone."
As we finished the song, all the Weasley's stood there in silence, including Fred. None of them know what to say so they just awkwardly stood in the background, intently watching on at mine and Fred's interactions.
"Y/N, I-" I cut Fred off.
"No, Fred, it's my turn to talk. If you didn't like me, you could have just said. I spent years hating myself because I fucking love you! But you don't love me back! I know we can't control who we love but it fucking hurts me to know you will never love me. You shot my love down and now, I can't feel it anymore. But I still love you with all of my heart and I will until the end of time. I will love you until every minute of my life has gone, Fred."
I went to walk away, tears leaking from my Y/E/C eyes but Fred grabbed my wrist. He turned me around, pulling me in closely to him. He placed his lips into mine without a second though and I kissed back.
"Listen to me." He whispered as he pulled away. "I love you. I. Love. You. Y/N, you are the reason I still come to school. I love seeing you're amazing smile and your beautiful eyes and just you, every day. It breaks my heart to know that you love me because I can't love you enough. Nobody could love you enough. You deserve all the love in the world." He took my hand and brought me closer to his family. "Im sorry if I broke your heart. I never meant to. Y/N, I love you!" He proclaimed.
We pulled each other into a tight embrace. Nobody said anything as Fred lowered himself to the ground. He got on one knee and reached into his pocket and pulled out a bracelet that I made him when we were eleven- we had matching ones, only this one was new.
"I'm not quite as good as you at making bracelets but...that isn't the point." He took my hand. "Y/N, I love you. I'm sorry I couldn't see that before and I haven't until now but I do. I could spend every last hour of my life with you and I want to ask you to do that with me...so will you be my wife?"
"Fred of course." I nodded. "Yes!" I exclaimed. He smiled and sighed with relief picking me up into his strong arms. "Absolutely, Fred!" We shared a long but tender kiss. He tied the bracket around my wrist, kissing my hand as he did.

[Juliet]