Pranksters (Weasley Twins x OC love story)

kiss kiss

I sat on the floor of the common room. The twins sat with me, helping me with my homework to the best of their abilities. 

"I don't know why you ask them for help, I offer to help you every day and you always deny me." She said from the couch. 

"Yeah why do you ask for our help?" Fred and George asked in Unison. I felt my cheeks heat up. Fred and George looked at each other and smirked. 

"I think our dear sweet Liza likes us George." Fred grinned. 

"I think so George." Fred replied. Hermione looked from me to them .

"No I don't!" I shouted. I knew they could tell I was lying. I rushed out of the common room and sat in the stairway, soon I heard footsteps behind me, I turned around and saw the twins jogging down the steps. 

"Why did you run away?" Fred asked. I remained silent. Burying my face in my hands. 

"Come on don't be like that." George urged. 

"We're your friends." They said in unison. 

"Go away." I muttered. 

"Not until you look at us." Fred stated. 

"And talk to us." George added. I remained silent once more. I almost yelped when my hands were forced down from my face, both twins had yanked my arms down. 

"You know..." George trailed off.

"We like you too." Fred said with a grin. 

"Y-you do?" I asked. "But if you both like me, who will-"

"We can share." They said in unison. 

"H-How?" I asked a bit surprised. 

"Like this." They said in unison. George pressed his lips against mine roughly, my heart racing in my chest. He pulled away grinning, but before I could even process what happened. Fred pressed his lips against mine, his kiss was rougher and more forceful. My head was spinning. 

"Whoa." I murmured. My cheeks were bright red. "Can we do that again?" I asked. 

"Of course." Fred said with a grin. 

"We just need to find a place that's a bit more private." George added. They each helped me to my feet, they still had my arms in hand and drug me down the stairs to the basement. There was no one around and our footsteps echoed on the moist pavement. 

"Here's good." They said in unison. We were behind a wall in a section that looked sort of like a closet with no door. You wouldn't know this was here until you walked right up to the wall. I was alone with two boys. I was pushed against the wall, not hard though. Fred pressed his lips against mine once more, his hands rested on my waist. The twins were quite taller than me, so I had to stand on my tip toes. I felt his hands slide down to my hips. He pulled away ever so slightly. 

"Jump." He whispered. I did and he grabbed my thighs, making kissing a hell of a lot easier. He pressed against me and I felt his bulge pressing against me. I couldn't stop my breath from wavering every time he shifted his body. Our lips moved in sync and his tongue slid into my mouth. 

"My turn!" George shouted. Fred set me down smirking. My face was bright red, but not from embarrassment. George lifted me up with his and put his weight against me, shifting his hips to tease me. His lips met with mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I felt him began to move his hips, rubbing against me in all the right ways. I moaned into the kiss, wrapping my arms tightly around him. He continued, I felt myself begin to rise, but then... "Bloody hell." George muttered under his breath, pulling away. 

"What happened?" Fred asked. George quickly sat me down, his face was almost as red as his hair. Fred grinned at him. "You couldn't handle it, huh George?" Fred asked. 

"What happened?" I asked, confused. 

"Well, Liza, George got a bit too excited." Fred grinned. 

"You made me wait." George shot. 

"That's not what matters..." Fred started. 

"What matters is..." George continued. 

"How you feel?" They said in unison, turning towards me. 

"I-I feel great." I responded. My cheeks were bright red. I couldn't believe I just did that. I just had a intense make out session with the twins.