summary: Y/N and fred have always found it hard to be honest about their feelings for one another. when george lets it slip that they’re leaving school, an argument ensues and their true feelings finally come out.
warnings: alludes to sex, gets a bit heated but no actual smut.
Y/N and Fred’s relationship was nothing if not passionate. No one really knew if they were best friends or worst enemies and it left their mutual friends extremely confused. Behind closed doors however, things were even more complicated than they could understand.
Fred revelled in the secrecy, the excitement of it all. No one else knew the noises he could drag from between her lips, even if Y/N didn’t want him to hear or the way she arched her back so prettily underneath him. That was just for him.
Neither knew exactly when it began but suddenly the looks they shared, the way they touched, the things they got up to weren’t so platonic anymore.
Everyone else thought they bickered over stupid things but they couldn’t see the frustration underneath. The pointless arguments were a ruse, a way to still be annoyed at the other without vocalising what they were actually bothered with. Maybe Fred had flirted with someone at dinner or Y/N was laughing at someone else’s jokes when she hadn’t laughed at any of his all day, neither wanted to admit to it. That seeing the other with someone else filled them with a sickening amount of jealousy.
oh my god val, i think this is my absolute favorite fred fic i have ever read. this was gorgeous and stunning and funny and the imagery just sent me. those last few paragraphs had me absolutely bloody losing it. i’m giving you a standing ovation, i really am, i’m undeniably obsessed with this. O B S E S S E D