bedtime routine • Fred Weasley x Reader
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“Hi darling,” Fred hushed, leaning over your form in the covers to give your head a kiss. “Sorry I’m late.”
“Hmph,” you stirred at the feeling of his lips, rotating around in the bed. “Freddie?”
He chuckled and smoothed the hair over your forehead. He watched your eyes squint in the darkness to find his face. Your sleepy gaze made his heart flutter.
“Yes, darling,” he whispered again, planting another kiss on your cheek. “I got caught up at the shop, I just got home.”
You glanced over to the clock which read 11:54. He really had come home late tonight.
“Was everything okay?” You croaked, attempting to prop yourself up on your elbows. Fred chuckled again and gently laid you back down, half sitting on the bed and half leaned over your body.
“Everything is fine,” Fred cooed, stroking the side of your face and gazing lovingly over you. “Just got caught up doing inventory.” You hmphed again and leaned into his hand, your eyes shutting once again.
“Come to bed,” you yawned, placing your hand over his on your cheek.
“Alright,” Fred replied, kissing your forehead out of impulse. “Give me one minute.” He rose from the mattress and you watched as he stripped off his jacket, tossing it onto the ottoman. He opened the armoire and began to undo the buttons of his collard shirt. You stared at his reflection in the mirrored door, watching as his fingers worked down the center to reveal his freckled chest and then his stomach that heaved and flexed with his breath.
“Mmm,” you groaned, rolling over to properly face him as he undressed. He huffed out a laugh and turned his head towards you, smirking as he pulled the shirt off his body.
“Like the view?” He teased, undoing the clasp of his belt.
“Very much so,” you giggled sleepily, pressing your hands together under your cheek. He breathed out another laugh and continued undressing, putting away his clothes as he did into the closet. Once he was in nothing but his briefs, he came over to the bed, throwing himself over you before coming to cuddle you from behind. He pressed a warm kiss to the back of your neck as he moved under the covers, careful not to disturb your position. You couldn’t help but press your hips back into his and sigh into his kisses of adoration.
“I love you so very much, my darling,” he sighed, wrapping his arms fully around you and coddling your back into his chest.
“I love you more,” you sighed, turning your head towards kiss him. He hummed into the kiss.
“Not possible but we’re not having this argument again,” he muttered, giving you another kiss which had you both smiling.
“Goodnight,” you sighed, content with your evening kiss.
“Goodnight, love.”









