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Pᴀᴄɪғʏ ʜɪᴍ, ʜᴇ’s ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ɴᴇʀᴠᴇs, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ. Fred Weasley loves his brother. He loves you, too. That’s the problem. While George gets your laughter, your kisses, and the easy affection that comes with being your boyfriend, Fred is left watching from the sidelines, aching for things that were never meant for him. Sometimes, when George isn’t around, Fred slips into his brother’s place so effortlessly it frightens him; borrowing George’s smile, his voice, his mannerisms, and for a few stolen moments, the warmth of your love. He knows it’s wrong. He knows the guilt should be enough to make him stop. But wanting you feels stronger than guilt, and every accidental touch only makes it harder to remember which twin you’re looking at.