"Involved" (Harry/Ron)
Title: Involved
Author: digthewriter
Rating: PG
Warnings: Pining
Word Count: 365
Written for: Prompt 4: Ron/OMC for hogwarts365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: For roelliej
Summary: Ron is going on a date, and Harry is jealous
Harry walked into the flat he and Ron shared in Muggle London and saw Ron standing in front of the full length mirror in the sitting room, looking at his outfit.
“What are you smiling about?”
Ron was startled as Harry hadn’t made a sound and crept up behind him. “Blimey,” he said, first. Then began smiling again. “You know that bloke I told you that I saw at Flourish and Blotts?” he asked and Harry nodded. “He’s asked me to dinner tonight. Finally! I’ve only been going there every day since I met him.”
“Oh,” Harry said, disappointed. “I didn’t realise he was bent.”
“Yeah, I was starting to think he wasn’t either…apparently he was asking around about me. So he says. Wondering if you and I-”
“You and I?” Harry asked, raising an eyebrow. He couldn’t help it that his heart leapt up at the thought. Harry fancied Ron, always had, even when he was with Ginny. And now they lived together, so it was difficult for him to approach the topic.
“Yeah, can you believe that?” Ron asked, almost scoffing at the thought.
“It’s not a complete preposterous idea,” Harry answered, offended. “We do live together.”
“I know but, we also work together. I mean it would be awkward, don’t you think if we started shagging as well?” Ron shrugged and turned to look at his reflection again. “Anyway, that’s what I told him.”
“You told him that the idea of shagging me was awkward?” Harry was outraged. He wasn’t sure why, this was his best mate. The idea of shagging Hermione was bizarre to Harry-so why wouldn’t the idea of being with him be strange to Ron?
“Why are you so cross all of a sudden?” Ron asked, and walked away from the mirror to put on his Travelling Cloak.
“I’m not cross!” Harry argued. “I just don’t think it’s that strange of an idea…I mean we’ve been together since we were eleven years old. One would think that two gay blokes would eventually be involved, is all.”
“Harry, do you want to be involved?” Ron stopped tying the string on his Cloak.
Harry shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe.”
READ PART TWO: NOT A FAIRY TALE
Author: digthewriter
Rating: PG
Warnings: Pining
Word Count: 365
Written for: Prompt 4: Ron/OMC for hogwarts365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: For roelliej
Summary: Ron is going on a date, and Harry is jealous
Harry walked into the flat he and Ron shared in Muggle London and saw Ron standing in front of the full length mirror in the sitting room, looking at his outfit.
“What are you smiling about?”
Ron was startled as Harry hadn’t made a sound and crept up behind him. “Blimey,” he said, first. Then began smiling again. “You know that bloke I told you that I saw at Flourish and Blotts?” he asked and Harry nodded. “He’s asked me to dinner tonight. Finally! I’ve only been going there every day since I met him.”
“Oh,” Harry said, disappointed. “I didn’t realise he was bent.”
“Yeah, I was starting to think he wasn’t either…apparently he was asking around about me. So he says. Wondering if you and I-”
“You and I?” Harry asked, raising an eyebrow. He couldn’t help it that his heart leapt up at the thought. Harry fancied Ron, always had, even when he was with Ginny. And now they lived together, so it was difficult for him to approach the topic.
“Yeah, can you believe that?” Ron asked, almost scoffing at the thought.
“It’s not a complete preposterous idea,” Harry answered, offended. “We do live together.”
“I know but, we also work together. I mean it would be awkward, don’t you think if we started shagging as well?” Ron shrugged and turned to look at his reflection again. “Anyway, that’s what I told him.”
“You told him that the idea of shagging me was awkward?” Harry was outraged. He wasn’t sure why, this was his best mate. The idea of shagging Hermione was bizarre to Harry-so why wouldn’t the idea of being with him be strange to Ron?
“Why are you so cross all of a sudden?” Ron asked, and walked away from the mirror to put on his Travelling Cloak.
“I’m not cross!” Harry argued. “I just don’t think it’s that strange of an idea…I mean we’ve been together since we were eleven years old. One would think that two gay blokes would eventually be involved, is all.”
“Harry, do you want to be involved?” Ron stopped tying the string on his Cloak.
Harry shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe.”
READ PART TWO: NOT A FAIRY TALE