Dating Fred Weasley Headcanons:3
Hi guys im trying to yet back into writing more before I start school again but I've just been going through some mental stuff so I decided I'm going to write a short Fred Weasley fic bc I finally decided I'm going to write for multiple fandoms I'm also trying to work on what I want my account to look like when i change it
Tags: fluff fluff Fred x f!shy!reader, nicknames(love, sweets, sweetheart, baby), teasing, flirting, angst at end (nth to sad)
You have had a crush on Fred since your first year, you thought his personality was annoying but in the way you want more of.
He always asked you if you needed help but you could never tell if he really wanted to help or if he was just teasing.
You and him were good friends for many years but some people thought you too were dating.
Why? Fred loved to have his hands on you at all times.
If it's just his hand on your lower back, sometimes it was on your waist, when you both would sit down next to each other his hand always ended up on your thigh.
He loved to come up behind you, pick you up and spin you around. Or he would wrap his arms around you from behind while you talked to your friends.
He loved giving you nicknames that he knew would make you blush.
“Mornin’ love, you look beautiful this morning” he would say as he patted a spot next to him so you could eat with him.
By the time you both were 6th years and the yule ball came around you were really hoping Fred would ask you.
You knew he was a good looking guy, knowing that you also knew many girls would want to ask him to the ball.
Obviously not wanting to ruin your friendship with Fred you were not going to ask him, but instead pray to all the gods up above that he will ask you.
What were you going to do if he didn't? You did not know.
The whole week you were trying to give hints to him.
Hinting that you had no one to go with, but him being a boy he didn't quite get it.
Luck was on your side this year.
When you were getting ready to go to hogsmeade, you thought you'd shop around for anything else you'd need for the dance
When all of the sudden you hear Fred yelling your name
‘What the hell..’is all you could think as you walked to where he was
He was in the middle of a bunch of kids circling him, as he let off mini fireworks that looked like it said… omg…did he really?!
“Will you go to the yule ball with me?” In big bright writing in the sky.
Of course you said yes even though you were embarrassed about how he did it.
That night walking home and even at dinner he was more touchy than usual
You didn't say anything but you noted it
As you sat next to him at dinner, his arms were wrapped around your waist, his head resting on your shoulder.
He was talking but you weren't really listening.
To focused on how he was making you feel inside.
“Sweetheart, are ya listenin’?”
That quickly snapped you out of your thoughts as you turned your head to look at him.
“Yeah I am.. Just thinking” you murmured as you picked around with your food.
“Yeah? ‘bout what?” He ran his fingers through your hair, waiting for your response.
“Just about the dance” you were trying to hide your blush.
He took his finger and tilted your chin to look at him.
His hand moved up to stroke your cheek.
He looked into your eyes like you were the only thing.
“Your the most beautiful girl i know.. don't know why it took me thing long to finally ask you out”
His words were soft, joking, but also meaningful.
You tried to thank him as best you could without tripping over your words, but it was no use.
That night in the common room just as you were getting ready to head to the girls tower you felt his hands on your wrist.
“No good night?” He teased, as he pulled you back into his chest.
“Good night..” gosh what was he going to do with you?
You were so cute, so pure and innocent, so sweet.
“Good night sweetheart” he kisses your cheek and your face quickly turned red
You wanted to spend more time with him but you were so scared to speak up.
You wanted to have more moments like this..
“Freddie… do you.. uhm… want to stay in my room… tonight?” Your voice was so soft he almost missed it
He raised an eyebrow and looked down at you.
“you sure? We could he in trouble if I get caught” he whispered into your ear and his hands rubbed circles on your waist.
Mirlen what were you thinking!?
Once his arms wrapped around you, you knew this is how you wanted to spend the rest of your life.
His big arms wrapped around you, pulling you in close to his chest.
His lips would kiss the top of your head as he told you how much he loved you.
How he had a crush on you since first year, how he used to watch you in classes.
He had always loved how smart you were.
And that's how it was every night till the dance.
The night of the dance when you walked down the stairs in f/c dress looking beautiful.
He couldn't help but look at you in awe.
You were gorgeous, beautiful, drop dead gorgeous.
How did he get so lucky..
“You look absolutely beautiful, love.” And with his perfect smile he took your hand, kissed it and gave you your flowers.
Him getting to show you off to everyone.
And you are finally being yourself.
The night couldn't be any better
“I'm the luckiest man alive baby..” he kisses you so softly, so sweet.
You both danced all night together
You played those memories you had together, more often then you should admit.
Years together felt so short when younger standing over his body.
You'd never get to feel him hold you, kiss you, hug you… ever again.
Okay guys, how do we like this? I feel like it's kinda bad but I just wanted to write smth quick. I had a better idea but I just wrote whatever popped up. Hopefully I can start writing more!
