Will they kiss?

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Fred POV
We were all up at the breakfast table (09:00) , Dad was back as well,
"Make sure you save some for Y/N," Mum said while her and Ginny carried on eating , but the rest of us sat at the table questioning if we had heard her right
"Y/N?" Ron asked
"Is she here?" Harry asked also , Mum nodded while she chewed her food
"She's in my room ,"Ginny announced , I looked at George and nodded but as we were about to run up the stairs and wake her up , Mum yelled
"DONT YOU TWO DARE , SHE NEEDS HER SLEEP!" we froze in place
"Why Dear , is she ill?" Dad asked
"No , the girls just had a ruff week," I sat there shocked
"But how she went to the fair and then to her mums , she didn't even write to us while she was at her mum so surely she was to bus-" I waffled on before pausing . "Oh ," me and George said shamefully ,we had just figured out that Y/N wasn't writing because she was having fun and busy it was obviously because things at her mums were really bad so she wasn't able to write to us , my stomach sank all the way to my feet , I felt like a awful friend. Me and George stayed downstairs in anticipation for her
"Are you still going to ask her out Fred?"
"I don't know Georgie , because if she's having a bad time I don't want to give her something else to worry or think about...." George looked at me sadly
"Well lets let her tell us what happened then see how she is yh?" I smiled while nodding at my twin brother , my god I was lucky to have George , I don't know what we would do without each other.

Y/N POV

I woke up to the sun already shining fiercely through the curtains , so I quickly had a shower and got dressed before running downstairs , the time was 11:00!!!! Oh my god I am so lazy , to be truthful I was still tired as well.
"Morning dear , your breakfast is on the table," I looked over to the table to see egg on toast with some black pudding and bacon. Of course I didn't have the heart to say I wasn't keen on bacon so I sat peacefully eating it when two very loud voices interrupted me
"Y/N!" I felt the two voices launch there self at me hugging me tight like I was going to disappear or something
"G-Guys C-Cant B-Breath,"
"Sorry ," they said in unison before sitting either side of me , the both of them by habit took the bacon off my plate and ate it while I awkwardly munched on everything else , I hate being the only one eating
"How come you're here early N/N?" George asked smiling , I frowned I want to lie to them but there's no point they will just figure it out
"Um , well things at my mums weren't so great so me and my Brother left early," the two of them sat staring at me still , clearly unsatisfied by my answer , I grumbled a bit at this before taking a breath and explaining

FLASHBACK (there's bits in this flashback that readers may find upsetting ⚠️)

Me and B/N were super excited to see our mum that when we arrived outside the airport , we couldn't hide our massive smiles. The both of us realised that if living here made mum happy after Dad went to Azkaban surely we would wish her all the best , however we were met by no one. I rung Mum and she picked up
"Hello?"
"Hey mum , we are at the airport where are you?" I heard a baby crying loudly in the background "Honestly , do I have to do everything your big kids sort it out yourselves," she hung up leaving me gobsmacked ... B/N looked at me and I explained what she said lets just say he didn't kook impressed
"Maybe she's just stressed out cause of the baby," I smiled , convinced that was the reason. It took us half the day trying to find the address , that we were sweating and dragging our suitcases along exhausted. Lets say we didn't have a warm greeting Mum boyfriend just opened the door led us to our room which was in the attic ,

 Lets say we didn't have a warm greeting Mum boyfriend just opened the door led us to our room which was in the attic ,

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