GuguXXXGaga
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Rain was tingling my skin.
Droplets of water were refreshing me, my body - my soul - all warmed up by the wave of anger that was making me boil.
I was clenching my fists, throat sore by what I just finished yelling at his face.
It seemed like a movie, rain and all.
If it wasn't that my heart was aching and cracking.
I looked up with a frown, waiting for any answer, a sign that he did care about me, that I was wrong.
"As I thought. A coward." I spit out, ready to finish what I started, what we started long ago.
That wasn't how this fight was supposed to end. But nothing ever goes as planned when George Weasley looks at me like that.
At those words his eyes got wider, angrier.
With a couple steps he fulfilled the distance between us, our bodies almost touching, electricity flaring between us.
We've been circling each other all year - sarcasm, snide remarks, stolen glances. Now, with just inches between us, it's clear: we're both done pretending.
This isn't about winning anymore. It's about surrendering.
A smirk appeared on his face.
"Say it again".
He wasn't mad. He was hungry.
And so was I.
- A George x OC fanfiction.
Friends to lovers. Angst. Slow burn. Emotional damage guaranteed.
!DISCLAIMER!
All characters (apart for the OC) belong to J. K. Rowling