Fred and George Weasley Imagines

George. Christmas morning

You wake up with cold finger tips touching your sides. you squirm from the sudden cold you feel instead of the warm blankets on your body.
"y/nnnnn" George says dragging the last bit of your name "come on baby it's Christmas" he says trying to wake you from your slumber.

he acts like a little boy on Christmas. you loved it though, this was your 3rd Christmas with the Weasley family. Molly always loved having you over and she always knitted you the prettiest y/f/c sweaters since she knew you loved that colour. George and fred had been your best friends since first year. as soon as you met George you fell in love with him. Its been 3 years since and you wouldn't have it any other way.

You finally get enough strength to wake up and George practically drags you down the stairs to go eat breakfast and open presents. There wasnt always a lot of presents but Molly made everyone different things and we always loved them. except for Ron he complained about almost everything. Hermione and Harry were also spending Christmas with us this year. The house was packed for Christmas

George and Fred were busy with shoving the rest of their food in their mouths while you helped Molly with the dishes. She insisted to let the magic do them but you said it was fine and did them by hand. As George finished he came up behind you and plopped his dishes in the sink, sneakily wrapping his arms around you afterwords and giving you a kiss on the top of the head. "i love you y/n" he said softly his voice cracked as he said it "i love you more Georgie" you said with a grin on your face.

its true you loved him more then anything. you didn't know what you would do without him he makes you laugh with all of his stupid jokes he constantly brings a smile to your face. your still as in love with him as you were when you first met him.

"come on love" he said grabbing your hand after you dried them off with a hand towel. he pulled you in for a kiss. you put your hand on his cheek as his hands were now wrapped around your waist. its like time had stopped. you never wanted him to let go or break the kiss. the Christmas lights around the house gleamed in his eyes as he slowly backed away from the kiss only to pull you back in for another quick one.

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hey guys i love Fred and George and dont see enough story's about them so im taking some time to write some im not the best at writing but im trying my best!!