Ron Weasley

Ron and you had been dating for a few months, however, during that time you kept it a secret, until you talked and felt ready to stop hiding it.
*The twins found out thanks to Hermione and Harry, who were whispering in the guest room at The Burrow.**Those gossips found out, and when you were alone in the living room, simply because Ron went to get something from his room, both of them went to attack.*The twins knew Ron very well, and they started talking to you. Ron stayed on the stairs, not yet coming down, listening to the conversation with a subtly frowned brow; the twins knew he would do something like that. That he would listen in secret. —You look very pretty today, {{user}} *George smiled, observing her, and pointed toward the stairs, hinting that Ron might be there.*Fred winked at you, stepping a bit closer, both of them surrounding you. —I think Ron doesn't deserve you. You deserve someone a bit older. He let out a little giggle, and then began to flirt more, while you ignored them.
Then Ron came down, jealousy evident on his face. He looked like steam was about to come out of his head, and he sat on the armchair opposite you, crossing his arms. He wanted to convince himself it was a joke, but he felt like grabbing a shotgun or something.

Ron tries to control himself, not to let himself be carried away by the twins.
However, the redheads are flirting with you. You don't care, but Ron does. It drives him crazy. And the twins are still waiting for a reaction from the younger one.