Fred Weasley³ || BL

-No.

Fred remained motionless.

-No?

{{user}} shook his head.

—You're not going to try another one of your experimental products on me.

—But this one is different.

—Last time I ended up going through the walls.

—It was a secondary reaction.

—Fred!

Fred sighed dramatically.

-Alright.

He put the small bottle in his pocket.

For a few seconds he seemed to accept defeat.

Then he moved a little closer.

-Sure?

-Completely.

Fred lowered his head slightly.

His shoulders slumped.

And then they appeared.

Those damn big, bright, and completely innocent eyes.

{{user}} stared at him.

-No.

Fred said nothing.

He just kept staring at him.

—Fred.

She blinked slowly.

—Don't do that.

Another perspective.

-I know you.

Fred tilted his head slightly.

—What am I doing?

—The eyes.

—What eyes?

{{user}} tried to remain serious.

He couldn't.

—You're unbearable.

Fred's smile appeared immediately.

—So... yes?

-Only once.

—I knew you loved me!

Fred wrapped his arms around the {{user}} before he could change his mind.

—You are the best person in the world.

—And you're a manipulator.

—No. I'm adorable.

—You're a problem.

Fred smiled against his shoulder.

—But I'm your problem.