The Difference Between Truths And Lies (Previously Love Yourself)

T O G E T H E R

Lex's Pov

Fuck this. Fred AND George are both avoiding me now. That makes Mr. Weasley and Bill and Charlie on Fred's side by default.  I sit at the table next to Molly since everyone is giving me the cold shoulder. I'm sick of this.

I slam my knife down. "Fred, I left you for a reason. If I had to make a choice again, I'd still leave you behind. Don't be a crybaby",  I snap at him. His mouth falls open in shock.

Before I storm out, I say, "I'm sorry", to the smiling Molly. "No no honey, it's better to get it out", she laughs. Fred tries to grab my wrist as I walk out. "Save it", I mutter at i twist out of his reach. I make it halfway down the hill before his hands clamp on my waist.

"Let me go", I seeth. "Listen to me", he begs.

I slap his hand off my waist. "No. You may be my best friend, or even something more, but never in my life do you get to judge any of my choices", I shout.

"That decision was dangerous! You put your life on the line, and you wouldn't even let me come! We wouldn't be here if you had just let me come and help!" He yells back.

"We're here because I wasn't going to be selfish! Could you imagine what It'd do to me if you got hurt helping me? Saving me! What would you have done?" I say.

"That's different", he argues weakly. I scoff and take a step closer to him. I stand on my tip toes to reach his ear. "Yeah? How's it different?" I ask quietly. "Either way, we could've done it together", he answers.

I take a step back. "I don't regret what I did", I repeat.

His eyes flicker over my face for a second. He stalks over to me and lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He holds my face in between his hands and kisses me roughly.

"Fine then, this is something we can do together", he says.

I put my hands to push him away, but my fingers curl around his shirt. He speed walks up the hill and i fumble with the front door knob. He feels his way towards the staircase and practically kicks his door down.

"I knew it! You owe me a galleon George!" Molly yells happily.

He mutters something incoherent.

Fred's Pov

My shirt comes off, and then my belt.

Her shirt.

Shorts.

Bra.

I pin her to the bed and snatch my belt up. "You might not have regretted leaving me, but you'll regret this", I smirk. Her eyes widen as i cinch the belt around her wrists and onto the headboard.

I snap into her.

"Fuck", she yells. "Privacy spells done already", I laugh. I put a hand on her waist and place my other one on the headboard.

"Slow down", she moans. I speed up. "Fred.... SHIT", she yells as her back arches. She starts to move her body against mine.

"If you don't fucking stop that Lex", I groan.

"Then what?" She taunts. My hand tangles in her hair and I pull her head down. "That's what", I shoot at her. Her eyes are shut and her mouth is open with silent screams.

"Fuck!" She whimpers. She tries to scoot away from me. "I'm gonna fucking cum", she groans in my mouth. "Then cum on me", I mumble against her lips.

And that she does, with her whole body shaking.

"Fuck", I yell. She pushes against my side, knowing what's happening. I roll over as I cum.

"Remember that next time you make a decision without me".

She's already knocked out cold.