More Than Mates
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bleedingangel84Title: More Than Mates
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Rating: mild R
Warnings: Language, Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
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hogwarts365 - Prompt 196- “She saw something awful in the very simplicity she failed to understand.” ― F. Scott Fitzgerald; Dirty; Obscurus Books
Notes: Directly follows Best Mates, so it would be best to have read that one first in order to understand this. I hope readers enjoy the follow-up.
Summary: Ron confesses why Hermione left him
“My hero,” Harry teased sarcastically. “Let’s just get you home, yeah mate? You’re proper sloshed if you’re talking of wanting to kiss me.”
“Bein’ sloshed has fuck all to do with it! I’ve always wanted you. Jus’ never said so.”
“Ron, what the bloody hell are you on about? What do you mean? Your wife just left you, for Merlin’s sake!”
“Never told you why she left, did I? Bloody embarrassing, that was.”
“What was embarrassing?”
“She had just got home from Obscurus Books, and she—caught me.”
“She caught you doing what? You weren’t cheating on her?”
“Merlin, no! I was wanking.”
“So what’s the matter, then? There’s nothing wrong with wanking. Hermione wouldn’t leave you over that.”
“I was using her vibrator to fuck myself while I wanked. It’s voice-activated.”
“Oh,” Harry squeaked, unable to get the image Ron painted out of his mind, feeling his cheeks flush with heat.
“She came in just as I was—I didn’t see her, and she heard me shout your name.”
“Bloody hell!”
“That’s what I said when I saw her,” Ron moaned.
“No wonder she left.”
“She said she should’ve realised it sooner. She’d always known how close we are, how simple and easy our friendship was. She saw something awful in the very simplicity she failed to understand. She told me we’d both been living in denial, and she stormed out.”
Harry eyed Ron, feeling dazed.
“I don’t want to be in denial anymore, Harry. I’m tired of feeling dirty. I want you.”
Harry groaned. “Gods, Ron, don’t do this to me. You mean more to me than anyone else in my life. Since I was fourteen years old, you’ve been the most important thing in the world to me, and now I’m not sure what I should do.”
“Stop thinking so much and just feel. What do you want to do?”
“I can’t do what I want. Merlin, who’s to say you’ll even remember this tomorrow? I will not take advantage of you that way.”
“How’s it taking advantage when I’m throwing myself at you?” Ron asked, plunking himself down on Harry’s lap.
“Ron…”
“You want it, don’t you?”
“Fuck, yes, I do.”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Rating: mild R
Warnings: Language, Sexual suggestion
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 - Prompt 196- “She saw something awful in the very simplicity she failed to understand.” ― F. Scott Fitzgerald; Dirty; Obscurus BooksNotes: Directly follows Best Mates, so it would be best to have read that one first in order to understand this. I hope readers enjoy the follow-up.
Summary: Ron confesses why Hermione left him
“My hero,” Harry teased sarcastically. “Let’s just get you home, yeah mate? You’re proper sloshed if you’re talking of wanting to kiss me.”
“Bein’ sloshed has fuck all to do with it! I’ve always wanted you. Jus’ never said so.”
“Ron, what the bloody hell are you on about? What do you mean? Your wife just left you, for Merlin’s sake!”
“Never told you why she left, did I? Bloody embarrassing, that was.”
“What was embarrassing?”
“She had just got home from Obscurus Books, and she—caught me.”
“She caught you doing what? You weren’t cheating on her?”
“Merlin, no! I was wanking.”
“So what’s the matter, then? There’s nothing wrong with wanking. Hermione wouldn’t leave you over that.”
“I was using her vibrator to fuck myself while I wanked. It’s voice-activated.”
“Oh,” Harry squeaked, unable to get the image Ron painted out of his mind, feeling his cheeks flush with heat.
“She came in just as I was—I didn’t see her, and she heard me shout your name.”
“Bloody hell!”
“That’s what I said when I saw her,” Ron moaned.
“No wonder she left.”
“She said she should’ve realised it sooner. She’d always known how close we are, how simple and easy our friendship was. She saw something awful in the very simplicity she failed to understand. She told me we’d both been living in denial, and she stormed out.”
Harry eyed Ron, feeling dazed.
“I don’t want to be in denial anymore, Harry. I’m tired of feeling dirty. I want you.”
Harry groaned. “Gods, Ron, don’t do this to me. You mean more to me than anyone else in my life. Since I was fourteen years old, you’ve been the most important thing in the world to me, and now I’m not sure what I should do.”
“Stop thinking so much and just feel. What do you want to do?”
“I can’t do what I want. Merlin, who’s to say you’ll even remember this tomorrow? I will not take advantage of you that way.”
“How’s it taking advantage when I’m throwing myself at you?” Ron asked, plunking himself down on Harry’s lap.
“Ron…”
“You want it, don’t you?”
“Fuck, yes, I do.”