𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒

✨fred

title: the perfect way to say goodbye
source: my own work
warnings: a bit of angst, fluff, implied smut, mentions of sex, MODERN AU, NON-MAGIC AU, set in 2004, based from FRIENDS
pairing: fred weasley x fem! reader, draco malfoy x fem! reader (mentioned)

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Fred stomped angrily towards your apartment door then opened it and slammed it hardly, making you startled.

"Fred, what are you doing here?" you asked as you stopped packing your clothes.

"I don't get a goodbye?" Fred yelled at you angrily.

"What?" you exclaimed.

"Everyone gets a goodbye but me? What have I got to do to get a goodbye, huh? Be best friends with you? Uh, go out with you? Have a baby with you? Oh wait a minute, wait a minute, I did all those things!" he yelled, agitated and angrily.

"Fred let me explain..." you said calmy.

"Oh no, maybe it's me, I'm just not giving you enough credit. Uh, I mean it is difficult to say goodbye to seven people. Uh, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye good... IT'S PHYSICALLY IMPOSSIBLE! You know what? After all we've been through, I can't believe this is how you want to leave things between us. Have a, have a good time in New York." Fred ranted before leaving your apartment, leaving you desperate.

You slumped down on a chair and buried your face in your hands. You thought that Fred knew why it was so hard to say goodbye to him. You started to cry but you stopped as you heard a piercing cry from your room.

You walked towards it and saw that yours and Fred's one year old daughter, crying. You smiled sadly at her.

"Hey, sshh, sweetie, mummy's here." you told her as you carried her in your arms.

She immediately stopped crying and fell asleep at the same time, so you gently placed her on her crib. She had Fred's red hair yet everyone told you and Fred that she looks so much like you.

You went outside and continued packing. You took a marker and labeled your daughter's name, Emma, into the boxes with her stuff. Your mind immediately drifted off to when Emma was born.

"Fred, I know this is hard to take in but I'm gonna say it anyways." you told him as you held his hand tighter.

"Fred...I'm pregnant." you blurted.

Fred's eyes immediately wandered to the door. His eyes wide and his mouth was parted. You let go of his hand and you waited for him to return to normal, so you took a magazine next to you and started reading.

You laughed as you remembered that memory. It all started when you and Fred had a one night stand, you both used protection but you learned that condoms only work like 97% at a time.

You began to cry again. Was Fred really that oblivious? You wiped the angry tears from your cheeks, went to the apartment across the hall to ask Ginny and Hermione to look after their niece for a while then you stomped off to Fred's apartment which was on the other side of the street from yours.

***
Fred was sitting on his couch, drinking beer till you opened the door and slammed the door shut just like he did at your apartment.

"You really think I didn't say goodbye to you because I don't care?" you asked him angrily.

"That's what it seemed like." he replied.