AN: A oneshot I wrote just because :P
Fred and George were really two halves that together made a whole. This was not the same as being identical, however, because the twins were quite different, even if people didn't really see it.
Fred had a tiny scar on his face. George had a birthmark on his neck.
Fred's nose was slightly wider. George had bigger eyes.
Fred liked his apples green and sour while George wanted them red and sweet.
Fred was techical while George was logical.
Fred laughed at people while George wanted to make people laugh.
Fred was sexual while George was sensual.
Fred was assertive while George was submissive.
Fred found the dark exciting while George found it frightening.
Fred was fit while George was skinny.
Fred would grab his twin under the table. George would just give him glances and secret smirks.
Fred liked it rough, to push his twin up against a wall in abandoned classrooms and fuck him hard face to face while George liked skin on skin, his twin's back against his chest and make slow, intense love.
Fred would talk dirty and cuss while George would moan and whimper.
Fred liked to bite and suck while George liked to tease with feathery kisses.
Fred's eyes would glisten with lust while George's would sparkle with adoration.
Fred would tell his twin to keep it together with a pat on the back while George would comfort him and stroke his hair.
Fred was messy while George was tidy.
Fred would kill for George.
George would die for Fred.
Had they been apart, people would notice these things, but as partners in crime no one had a clue and that was just how it was supposed to be.
The perfect balance.
