"You've been locked in here forever.." (George Weasley)

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Warnings: None
Word Count: 218
Genre: Fluff


I wrote this while listening to 'Apocalypse by Cigarettes after sex.' I know this is a short one shot, but I've been busy lately. Enjoy! (I suggest listening to the song while reading, kinda makes me happy.)

"..You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye.." The song sang, somewhat statically but still quiet and peaceful, slightly louder than the accompanying fireplace.

His arms held you in a comforting embrace, wrapped around your waist, your head buried on his chest. Both your heartbeats beat at a synchronized pace, your breathing both steady and gentle.

Nothing but the soft melody of the music, burning fire and the precious swaying of both your bodies occupied the room. His face flickered an orange light from the distant fire, accentuating his sharp jawline and perfectly molded face.

Everytime you looked up to meet his distracted gaze, butterflies swarmed your stomach, your eyes glistened with his pristine reflection.

"Dear?" George quired, his hand stroking your hair gently.

"Hmm?" You hummed, tilting your head up to his.

"Thought you were asleep." He purred, a soft smile growing on his freckled cheeks.

"Not yet" You smirked, turning your head back down, leaning against his chest again.

"Are you worried, about, you know-" His voice spoke, politely and somewhat dazed.

"I'm terrified, but right now, I just want to soak in this moment." You mumbled, closing your eyes, trying to ignore the outside world.

"Then we'll do that." George agreed, closing his eyes as well, unaware you did that too.

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