us - f. weasley (boy x boy)

3. Veritaserum

"We're in!" Ginny giggled as she pushed open the door. She had a drink or two more than the rest of the group and was giggly and tipsy. Harry had his arms wrapped around her, much to Ron and the twins discomfort, but they had too much alcohol in them to protest. As they entered the flat, Ginny and Harry plopped themselves onto the couch, Ron sat on the loveseat with Hermione curled up next to him, George at their feet. Ollie dropped himself on the floor in front of Ginny and Harry and leaned against the back of the couch. Fred dropped himself next to Ollie and Ollie unknowingly put his head on Fred's shoulder. Ollie couldn't see, but Fred smirked to himself.

"So, guess what I have?" George said after they'd all gotten settled. Everyone's eyes went wide with excitement but no one answered so he just blurted it out anyways. "Veritaserum. Fancy a game of Truth or Dare?"

"Yes!!" Ginny exclaimed, very loudly.

"Okay wait, we already know that someone can't refuse a truth... What if they refuse a dare?" Ron asked, his words ever so slightly slurring together.

"Hm.." George paused. "What if... you get hexed- or! Or, if you refuse a dare you have to answer a truth under the serum."

"I like it!" Ginny was almost screaming at this point. Everyone nodded along with her, and the game began. First, George dared Ginny to suck on Harrys toes, then, Ginny dared Hermione to dirty talk with Fred, Hermione got the truth about whether or not Fred and Adrian Pucey had kissed at one of the biggest dorm parties at Hogwarts (yes, obviously), and then it was Fred's turn.

Fred eyes each member of the group tentatively, finally falling on Ollie. He smirked.

"Oliver. Truth or Dare?" he asked.

Ollie grabbed the Veritaserum from Fred. "Fredrique" his accent came out thick under his intoxicated brain. "Truth" he said matter-of-fact-ly.

"You're single" he started. Ollie rolled his eyes. "Who do you wanna kiss most in this room right now?"

"Easy, you." He let his head fall back onto Fred's shoulder before shooting back up again. The room went silent, shocked smiling faces all around. The lack of any thought or hesitation can be blamed on the whiskey, something Ollie would definitely never forget. He forced himself to make eye contact with Fred.

Fred's expression was very... Fred. He had a cocky smirk on his face, and he eyed Ollie confidently. If Ollie wasn't red enough already, Fred being, well, Fred, was not helping his case. From the couch above him Oliver hears Ginny giggle loudly, and then the whole groups bursts into a fit of laughter for a second, Ollie included.

Once the laughter died down, Fred spoke again. "Fair enough Levi, your turn." and with that, the game continued.

Ollie dares Ron to let Ginny and Hermione put lipstick and eyeliner on him, something he protested to at first, but once the girls were done, he quite enjoyed. The game went on, Ollie didn't made eye contact with Fred or put his head back on Freds shoulder for the rest of the night. Eventually, Ron decided every time you got asked Truth or Dare you had to also take a shot, to which they all agreed, but would never remember.

The game continued until everyone had done at least one shot, Ron and Fred two, and Hermione three. After her one shot, Ginny was too drunk for all of us so Harry took her to bed in Georges room, Ron fell asleep on the loveseat, George moved to the couch where he eventually passed out, so it was just Hermione, Ollie, and Fred still awake.

Hermoine was drunk out of her mind, and ended up giggling so loud she woke both of the boys up.

"'Mione!!" Ron groaned from the loveseat behind her.

"Sorry" she whispered, not so quietly.

"Ron, you and her go to my room, make her drink some water first though" Fred said sleepily from the floor. Ron got up and slowly guided Hermione to Fred's room.

George groaned from the couch. "Hey Freddie? Mind if I crash in your room with them?"

"Not at all, go ahead" Fred said, rubbing his eyes. George got up and stalked off with them.

It was just Ollie and Fred now. Oliver buried his hands in the pockets of his hoodie and looked at his feet. His face was hot with embarrassment, but somehow he knew the exact smirk that Fred wore.

"Levi?"

"Yeah?" Ollies eyes were still trained on his socks.

"You wanna kiss me?" Fred said, with more confidence this time.

"Would you believe me if I said no?" Ollie said with a smirk.

Fred moved closer to him. As much as he couldn't see it, he could hear Freds feet and feel his presence in front of him. He had come so close that Ollie could see his socked feet in his gaze.

"Absolutely not."

All of the sudden, Fred lifted the bottom of Oliver's chin and leaned in for a drunken kiss. A moment of shock hit him, and Ollie stayed stiff. After a second, he sunk into the kiss, and put his hand on the back of Fred's neck. Fred's hand cupped the side of Ollies face, pulling him ever so slightly closer before their lips parted.

Ollie looked at Fred in shock. "You have a nice face Levi, I'd like to put my lips on it more often" Fred mumbled drunkenly

He's drunk. Ollie thought to himself. A sense of loneliness set in. Fred had kissed him because they were both pissed out of their minds.

He started to back up, tripping over the corner of the couch in the process. Fred grabbed his arm to keep him from falling.

"Woah, Ollie I think you might wanna crash here" he said, gesturing to the couch. Normally Ollie would refuse, and every ounce of him said to, but he was too drunk and tired to do so, so he laid down on the Weasleys twins couch.

"What about you?" he said, barely able to keep his eyes open the moment he landed on the cushions.

"I'll find somewhere, go to sleep Levi" Ollie heard faintly.

With that, he let himself close his eyes. Before completely drifting off, he thought he heard Fred lay down on the floor, but didn't bother opening his eyes to check.

The last thought before he drifted off was...

Fred Weasley kissed me.