Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines

George Weasley - Wrapping presents together

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"A new scarf and perfume for Ginny... pair of mittens and a book for Hermione... chocolates for Ron and Fred as well as some new Quidditch gear... yarn, threads and a sweater for your mother... and for you I got... nothing at all because you have me so what more do you need?" You jokingly stated.
Snow covered the one green grass outside the window, pouring down by the second. You were thankful for the shelter you had, definitely not wanting to become a snowman stuck in the cold.
George maneuvered around the coffee table holding two mugs filled to the brim with steaming hot chocolate. He handed you the red Santa mug then rolled his eyes playfully.
"What else would a guy need?" He said is a teasing manner.
You hummed in agreement as you brought the hot drink up to your lips. Both of you sat in front of the fireplace at the Burrow, your backs pressed into the large sofa. Taking a swig of the sweet drink, you leaned into George. He was cozy and warm complementing the freezing cold weather outside. December was not treating you all too well with the buckets of snow and the temperatures reaching far below negative every day.
George threw his arm around your shoulders drawing you even closer to his side. You turned your head to look up into his warm eyes.
"I'm kidding! I bought you-" Although before you could finish his finger was pressed firmly against your lips keeping you from spilling the secret. A humorous grin found it's way to his lips as he chuckled at your antics.
"Love, you're not suppose to share your present to me, with me. Christmas presents are supposed to be a surprise!" He explained. You nodded in remembrance and looked forward at the fire feeling slightly foolish.
"Oh yeah, sorry I forgot about that." Muttering an apology you took another drink of the liquid, a small marshmallow entering your mouth. It was half melted but you still couldn't resist the fluffy treat. George shook his head and drew you towards him so he could place a kiss to your forehead. His lips were comforting against your skin and for a second, you forgot the two of you were in his living room and not your dorm room.
George placed his hot chocolate on the side table and lifted your chin to meet his eyes.
"You're adorable, darling." You shrugged nonchalantly, making the move to leave a lingering peck to his pink lips.
"I try."