I do not own any of the characters below if I did I definitely would not be posting this story for free ;)
A/N: I've been having a lot of free time so decided to take another crack at a one-shot. One day I might try a chaptered story but between school, work, and being a mom it's not going to happen anytime soon. This is kinda all over. I guess it reflects my train of thought. I'm kinda sporadic, please review even if you like/dislike and check out my other one-shots.
I sat on the couch waiting for him to address me. I waited. I continued to wait.
I sat on the couch, our first purchase in our new adventure.
I heard the whispered murmurs from two voices beyond the door.
I hear the sound of a kiss from beyond the door before the familiar sound of apparating sounds.
I wait. He knows I'm sitting here, just as I know she'll be back.
The door to our bedroom opens and out steps my husband.
He gives me that familiar smirk of his.
He never apologizes because this is what I deserve in his eyes.
I never question him because I know I deserve worse.
I stand up and walk past my husband with a smile and a glint in my own eyes.
I just needed to get this paperwork out of our bedroom.
He knew I was returning.
He stares at me as I walk past him grabbing my documents.
I walk past him again but this time he grabs my arm, staring at me with a hard expression.
We stand like this for hours it feels, it's really seconds.
I know he can smell the scent on me.
It's one he's so familiar with.
One who grew up with.
They shared a room all their lives.
They shared words.
He quirks an eyebrow at me.
"Tell my brother we'll be over for dinner tonight"
I smile and nod.
George lets my arm go with a smile and a kiss on my cheek.
He smells like her, his mistress. I inhale the scent.
I should know her smell, I smelled it on his brother.
I kiss his cheek back with a smile of my own.
"I wouldn't miss it"
