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I throw the broom in the cupboard that was
in the back of the burrow and rolled my eyes
at the smirking Ron behind me. I shove softly at his chest and he throws a arm around my shoulders.
"You only beat me because I'm not as fast
on my broom as I used to be" and then I gasped dramatically as an idea came in my head. "Have you guys been feeding me so
much to sabotage Slytherin?"
"We don't need sabotage to beat your sucking team, didn't you guys loose to hufflepuff?" He teases and I roll my eyes, he had some nerves my team has never lost to hufflepuff.
I snorted. "Didn't Oliver woods go diving in water because you guys lost to hufflepuff back in forth year? I wouldn't bring that up if I was
you Ronnie"
His hand comes from around my shoulders and I immediately entwined I fingers together,
a strong feeling of comfort comes crashing into me and a smile at the always wanted feeling.
I hope that it's like this forever.
"We should go on a date" I suggest to him
as I look up, my eyes scanning all over his
beautiful face and my cheeks grow warm
when he catches me looking.
"You can barely go fifteen minutes without taking a nap, baby..but if you want we can
go on one after the wedding" He says as I elbow his ribcage.
He smiles widely as we walk into the burrow,
as soon as Fred and George eyes land on us they gag loudly and I rolled my eyes. I look around for a Weasley parent before throwing my middle finger up at them and glaring.
Ron leads me towards the living room and I look at him in confusion as I quickly grab the book off of the counter, I sit down on the
couch and he puts his head in my lap.
I open my book with one hand and run my other through his red hair, his eyes was the projected screen in front of him, watching the movie that Ginny put on but wasn't watching anymore because her and Harry are no where to be found.
"D'you think we'll ever have a wedding?" Ron randomly asked and I feel my body stiffen, I
try to keep my eyes on my book and not look him in his.
I shrug my shoulders and sighed. "I think
we'll have too dye your hair dark blond or something because you and emerald green won't go very well"
"Wow, so you don't like me the way I am Bex? Consider my heart broken..and I think the colors should be red, I like how you look in red" He says, running his finger against my
jaw and I finally look away from my book.
"Harry is not being your best man" I hiss jokingly and he pinched his eyebrows
together and sat up from my lap.
"Yeah? Than Zabini and Nott can't come
to ours, and damn sure Parkinson can't
she's just way too annoying " Ron says
back with a smirk on his face andI gasp.
"You can't do that, I simply said that Harry couldn't been your best man, I never said he couldn't come and plus Harry has something against me... Zabini and Nottβ" I tease.
"Don't even know about me" He cuts me off and my smile slowly drops as awkwardness came crashing into this perfect moment,
He rubs his hand against his neck and sit
back on my lap.
Maybe I did it too ignore the awkwardness
I'm not really sure, but next thing I know
my lips were against his. He instantly kisses
me back and places his hand on my hip.
"Stop avoiding the conversation, Rebekah" he mumbled against my lips and I groaned and deepened our kiss. My tongue slid into his mouth as my hand slid up his chest, slightly lifting his orange shirt.
My hair brushes against his face and I immediately pushed it away and climbed
on top of him, straddling his lap.
"You two really need too get a room, stop making out on the couch.. it's sortta of weird"
Fred complains as he picks up a pillow and
throws it directly at my head making and I quickly turn to catch it.
"Bastard" I hiss as I got off of Ron's lap and
sat on the couch, the two smirking twins and
come and seat at our sides and I huffed.
I put my head on Ron's shoulder and kicked Fred's shin.
He hissed and glared at me and Ron chuckled.
Fred looked around for a split second before sticking up his middle finger and sticking out his tongue. I gasped dramatically and placed my hand on my heart.
Ron places a kiss to the side of my face and George pretend to gag, when I was younger
I wanted more siblings. But these make me
glad that I only had a brother who didn't
want anything to do with me.
"You guys literally can't stop touching
each other for five seconds wouldn't even
think a few months ago you guys couldn't
even stand to look at each other" George
says softly, rolling his eyes and smirking widely.
I scoffed. "Says you, when Johnson over
here you guys literally could not be found
for the entire weekend, so fuck you"
George decided to ignore my comment and look back onto the project screen, I smirked
to myself and looked back as well. The burrow weirdly felt like a home too me, a home that
I never wanted to leave. I enjoy being here.
I enjoy being with Ron.
"I love you" I say without thinking and I slap my hand over my mouth at my cringeness.Β
I think that I've actually loved Ron for a while now, since the lake when he didn't judge me about my family...I don't know why I didn't realize this sooner.
"I love you too"