Blaise and Ron were back from their honeymoon, tanned and happy. Ron enjoyed it so much he vowed to go at least five times every year. Only to the exception that they weren't taking a plane,especially since when coming back from the trip, he felt sick. "Home sweet home!" Ron grinned, spreading his arms in the kitchen of the Burrow.
"Not exactly." Blaise smirked. Ron turned to his husband with a confused face. "What do you mean?" Ron asked. Blaise chuckled, grabbing Ron's luggage and taking them outside. "Come on!" He called to Ron who reluctantly followed. What's he doing? They got back in the car they took from the muggle airport and Blaise whispered something to the driver who smiled and started the car.
"You're not trying to kidnap me are you?" Ron squinted at Blaise who laughed. "Nope, there's just.....one more surprise." Blaise said, longing out the 'one',making his voice go an octave higher. Ron looked at his husband who was just smirking towards the window of the car before he noticed they had driven into the city. Ron looked at the muggle things, gasping and pointing at a bunch of metal rectangles with moving pictures, claiming them to be paintings with batteries. Blaise rolled his eyes playfully at Ron while they left the city, into a gorgeous field with a forest ahead. They were soon nearing a large mansion looking house with white window pains, white double doors, and a pretty shade of red covering the exterior of the house. The house had three stories and a few balconies. They pulled up in the parking lot of the house and got out. "What are we doing here?" Ron asked.
From looking up at the house, Blaise turned to face Ron with a nervous smile."Welcome home."
"You're joking?!"
"Nope."
"Seriously!"
"Nope."
"Blaise!"
"I'm kidding, this place, is....ours" Blaise said. Ron stared at him for a few minutes before jumping him, causing them both to fall to the ground. "You mean this is our house?!" Ron squeeled ecstaticly. Blaise replied with a content "Mhm", wrapping his arms around Ron's waist as he straddled him on the floor.
"I had a bit of help from Harry and Mione when making the design cause I wanted it to incorporate you too." He said, rubbing the back of his head. Ron gave Blaise a chaste kiss before grabbing his hand, pulling him up and and sprinting towards the house.
"Would you like to do the honors?" Blaise asked, handing Ron a key with a Gryffindor key chain on it. Ron laughed before grabbing hold of Blaise's hand, nuzzling into him and inserting the key into the keyhole, turning it and walking in.
"It's beautiful." Ron gawked. They walking into an entrance with mint green walls and dark hardwood floors. The living room was adorable with pretty plants everywhere, a big white couch with armchairs next to it and a glass coffee table in the center.
The kitchen had white cabinets and a large pantry that momentarily reminded Ron of the flour incident. Their bedroom had grey walls with yellow patterns on it, a crimson bedspread, a large white bookshelf, a walk in closet and a balcony with a veiw of a large, lush green garden with a hedge covered fence and a forest in the background. There was a fountain and on the bottom layer of the garden was a pool.
After a long tour, Ron kissed Blaise passionately and straddled him on the bed. "You didn't have to do this, you know." He said softly. Blaise shook his head slowly, smiling. "You've given me so much, it's the least I could do."
He said, they kissed again before Ron's eyes went wide and he let go of Blaise, got off him and ran towards the door. "What!?" Blaise whined at the lack of attention. "We haven't paid the driver yet!" Ron shouted from the stairs."Fucking cock-block."
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Pumpkin Spice (Blairon)
FanfictionBlaise Zabini has been tortured by his 'mother' and step fathers for years now and has anxiety and anger issues but hasn't told anyone, not even his best friends Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy, except they figured out about his anger issues, the b...