Fred couldn't help but smile. Her tightened his arm around Hermione's waist and brought his other hand up to move a soft hazelnut colored curl away from her eyes as she slept. His hand caressing the side of her face. Even in her sleep she leaned into his touch, unconsciously curling her nude body closer to his under the blanket. Her head was resting on his chest, her hand resting on his chest. The morning light that drifted it's way into the room through a slight crack in the curtains hit her ring finger, the white gold and diamond engagement ring shimmered in the light.
'She's so beautiful.' He thought to himself as he watched her sleep. Her plump lips parted slightly. He couldn't help but lick his own. He wanted to press his lips against her soft ones and relive the night before, but he knew there would be plenty of time for that and she could without a doubt use her sleep. A small smirk was brought to his face at the thought. Last night was without a doubt one of the most adventurous nights he'd ever had.
If somebody would have told Fred roughly two years ago that one day he would be engaged to the bookworm Hermione Granger herself and would have the most mind-blowing shag of his life with the 'prude' he would have laughed in their face and personally of had them admitted into St. Mungo's. How very wrong he had been. Now here it was, he was madly in love with her, and had to admit he never would have thought that under all the frumpy clothes she tended to wear, she had the body of a goddess.
'None of this ever would have been possible if it weren't for Ron, fire whiskey, and a few chosen words.' Fred thought to himself with a chuckle. Ironically enough, he was quite thankful towards his younger brother for bringing Hermione into his life. He was thankful for everything she brought to him. Just seeing her smile would light up his day, her wit constantly challenged him and kept him on his toes, and occasionally he got his reality check from her when his pranks would get slightly out of hand. She was the light of his life, his saving grace, and words honestly couldn't describe how thankful he truly was to have her, not only as his friend, but also as his lover, and soon she would be his wife, life partner and new partner in crime.
He gently kissed her forehead and nuzzled his face against her unruly hair. "I love you, Hermione soon-to-be Weasley. With all my heart." Fred whispered.
"I love you too, Fredrick Weasley." Hermione whispered back, her voice sounding like a sleepy sigh.