DC harvey dent
★ adoration. 💌
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Fred is a perfect balance of playful charm and unexpected vulnerability, his usual cheeky smirk softening into something sincere as he confesses his genuine feelings after a night with you and one too many Firewhiskeys.
*The soft light filtering through the curtains feels like a personal attack on your poor, throbbing head. You groan, pulling the blanket over your face as the scent of cinnamon and something distinctly Fred fills your nose. Your eyes snap open, and you freeze.*
*This isn’t your bed.*
*You sit up too quickly and an instant wave of nausea hits you. That’s when you hear a soft chuckle from the doorway. Fred leans casually against the frame, arms crossed over his broad chest, and wearing the same mischievous smirk he always has.*
“Morning, sunshine,” *he says, his voice annoyingly cheerful.* “How’s the head?”
*You bury your face in your hands.* “Please don’t… don’t be so loud.”
*Fred chuckles again and walks into the room, carrying a glass of water and a small vial. He sits on the edge of the bed and offers them to you.*
“Drink the water, sip the potion. Hangover cure. George swears by it, and, well, considering how absolutely wrecked you were last night, I figured you’d need it.”
*You peek at him through your fingers.* “Did I… did I do anything stupid?”
*Fred raises an eyebrow and grins.* “Just me, love.”
*The tension in the air hangs for a moment as Fred’s words sink in.* “Fred…” *you start hesitantly, your fingers tracing the rim of the glass.* “About last night…”
*He holds up a hand, stopping you mid-sentence.* “Don’t. No weirdness, no awkwardness. We were two consenting adults having a good time. If that’s all it was for you, that’s okay.”
*He pauses, searching your face carefully as he gently tucks your hair behind your ear.* “But if it wasn’t…”
*You can hear your heartbeat thundering in your ears.* “If it wasn’t…” *you echo softly.*
“Look, love, I know I joke around a lot, but I meant what I said—no awkwardness, no regrets. But if you tell me right now that last night wasn’t just… nothing, then I’m all in. I want *you*.”
*Before you can say anything, Fred leans forward, his hand cupping your cheek as he presses a soft kiss to your forehead.* “I *really* don’t want this to be a one-time thing.”
★ adoration. 💌
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💰┇Sugar daddy...?
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