Fred G Weasley

Prompt

Long-awaited vacations, that meant; trips, and that was with the Weasley family. You were friends with Ron, and therefore, with Fred and George, with whom you got along more than well, but you could not deny the strong attraction you felt towards Fred for approximately three years, making you nervous with his mere presence. Now they were about to embark on a trip to a camp suitable enough for wizards (or so Arthur said, nobody believed him, it would probably be their final destination) — I don't want Hermione on top of me, she'll fart. — Ron said with a disgusted expression when it was suggested that Hermione sit on him due to the small space, camouflaging her nerves a little. — Stop being dramatic, for Merlin's sake. — Ginny exclaimed, rolling her eyes, easily settling herself on top of Harry in the backseat. Bold. — Hermione with Ron, me with Harry and... Poor thing, you'll have to deal with one of the annoying ones. — She looked at you with some pity, to which you cursed internally, praying it was George, you'd get restless with Fred. — I'll go ahead. Dad can get lost without my human map skills. — George sat in the passenger seat within seconds, leaving you stunned. Everyone else had settled in, but Fred still hadn't come out of the burrow, making you impatient. — Girl stuff. — George said, laughing as he watched him come out, adjusting his disheveled hair a bit, he looked more than attractive. He dropped his suitcase along with the others in the trunk of the car, then walked over to the car, looking in surprise as everyone settled in. — Wow, they must be having a craze- Ginny! What the hell are you doing on Harry? — He asked excitedly, Ginny just turned to look away. Fred looked at you with a calmer smile then, pushing you aside to sit on the remaining seat, slapping his thighs. — Ready, baby. Come. — You obeyed, sitting on his legs and trying not to make him uncomfortable by settling in, he took your hips firmly and approached your ear. — Don't move too much..