Hi guys! So this will be a multiple chapter story that I thought of on a road trip yesterday.I am in a small writing slump. This story does not follow my Ron You Idiot series, but I am currently working on my next update. I hope you all enjoy!

Summary: Why can't you see I'm the one who loves you? Non-magical AU

Warnings: Boy on Boy love, cussing, and lots of fluff! I am also making Draco a year younger so he is a grade below the rest.

Pairings:(Soon to be) Harry/Ron, Hermione/Cedric, Fred/Draco, Sirius/Remus and Ron/Lavender

Disclaimers: I do NOT own these characters, they belong to the amazing J.K Rowling. (Similar to the music video but not really, only in some aspects)

I will say this as kindly as I can, Lavender Brown is a fucking bitch!

I was sitting in my bedroom, working on an English project with one my best friends, Hermione. I looked up to see Hermione rolling her eyes, staring out my window. "Look's like they're at it again." She said as she looked back at her laptop. Curious, I looked out my window to see my best friend/crush, Ron Weasley, in his room, having what seemed to be a screaming match on the phone, most likely with Lavender.

Like I said before, Lavender is nothing but a bitch. Her and Ron had started dating on and off again around two years ago and she has ruined our lives basically.

I met Ron in kindergarten and we have been inseparable ever since,and we were both ecstatic when we found out we lived right by each other, and then in second grade, we met Hermione and we never left each others sides. It was always the three of us, we had the same classes all through out Elementary school and we still had multiple classes together in High School.

When we reached High School, Ron tried out for the football team and Hermione tried out for the cheer-squad surprisingly. Ron made the team and now, three years later he was team captain and Hermione was co-cheer captain. Of course, Lavender was cheer captain, which is how she and Ron met.

At first she was okay, and then she discovered I was gay. She freaked out and begged Ron to stay away from me, which caused their first break-up. I remember feeling bad about it, but Ron hugged me and said, "I'm not going to date someone who tries to tear me away from my best mate Harry."

For two years they have been on and off again, always fighting. It made my heart ache to see him so upset and angry all the time. Ron was usually cheery, always smiling and joking around, I guess that's what made me fall for him.

"Staring won't cause them to break-up Harry." I heard Hermione say, snapping me out of my thoughts. Hermione was the only one who knew about my feelings for Ron besides my adoptive fathers, Sirius and Remus Black. "I know that Mione, I just hate seeing Ron mad." I said as I watched him throw his phone on the ground, running his fingers through his hair. At the current moment, he was wearing a tight fitting black tank-top and a pair of jeans, his long bright red hair ruffled.

I felt myself blush as I watched him stretch, his muscles flexing under his top. He then looked up and saw me through his window, his lopsided grin taking over his face as he waved. "Harry, you're drooling." Hermione said teasingly. I sent her a small glare before I looked back to Ron's room to find him gone.

I sighed, looking back at my laptop screen. I went back to typing my essay as I kept glancing at my window, hoping to see Ron again.

"Harry! Ron's here!", I heard Sirius yell. I felt myself grinning as Hermione laughed. "Honestly, you two can't be separated for more than two hours." She said, sending me a smile. I stuck my tongue out at her before darting out my bedroom door, thundering down the stairs.

Ron was leaning against my front doors frame, his hands shoved into his front pockets. 'Christ he looks hot.' I thought, trying to fight down the blush making its way up my neck. "Hey mate, do you think I could spend the night tonight? Mum and Dad are going somewhere for a few days and none of my brothers are home except Fred, but he's having Draco come over." Ron said, smiling at me. I looked back at Remus, who was sitting on the couch waiting for Sirius. When he saw me looking, he rolled his eyes. "Honestly Harry, you don't even have to ask anymore. And I know Ron's parents have told you both the same thing when you go over Harry." He said, a small smile taking over his face.

I looked over to see Ron blushing slightly. He sent me a sheepish smile as he rubbed the back of his neck. I nodded my head at the stairs. "Come on, Mione's here also." I said. We jogged up the stairs and he stopped me, placing his finger to his lips.

I looked at him curiously, but stayed quiet. He placed his hand on the knob before throwing it open, yelling, "Cedric Diggory is naked on the front lawn!"

I poked my head in and was surprised to see Hermione race over to the window, looking down. "Aha! I knew it! Mione is a pervert for Diggory!" Ron yelled, doing a small happy dance. Cedric was one of Ron's team mates, the linebacker, and a very close friend of ours.

"Ron Weasley I'm going to murder you!" Hermione screeched, running towards us. Ron bolted down the stairs laughing, a seething Hermione close behind him. I watched in amusement as she chased him into the kitchen, a very confused Sirius exiting a few seconds later.

"Is there a reason Hermione is trying to kill Ron?" He asked before sitting on the couch. I made my way downstairs again, laughing softly. "He told her Cedric was naked on our front lawn and yelled out she was a perv so she's trying to kill him." I said casually, making my way to the kitchen.

I saw Hermione still chasing Ron in my backyard, till she finally leaped into the air and tackled Ron to the ground, punching his chest. To anyone else, they would laugh because Hermione is so small, you would think she couldn't hurt a fly. But when she punched, she punched, hard enough to leave bruises.

"Ow! Ow ow ow OW! Okay, okay! I'm sorry Mione!" Ron yelled, wiggling under her. She stood, panting as she glared down at him. "You better be sorry, you idiot." She huffed, rubbing her fist. A honk out front caused us all to jump. "I guess that's my mom. I'll see you both tomorrow." Mione said before hugging us each goodbye and leaving out the back gate.

"So where did your parents go exactly?" I asked Ron, who was hanging upside down from my bed at the current moment while I sat on the floor in front of him. "Um to some antique convention." He answered back. I snorted slightly, looking out my window to see one of Ron's brothers, Fred, walking around in Ron's bedroom with his boyfriend, Draco. "Ron, Fred is in your room." I told him, watching him shoot off my bed and run to the window, throwing it open. "Oi idiot! Get out of my bloody room!" He bellowed, causing Fred and Draco to whip their heads towards my house.

Draco and I each gave the other a sheepish smile and waved as we watched the brothers bicker. We met Draco when we were in fifth grade and he was in forth, and he use to bully us quiet a bit till one night I was sleeping over at Ron's house when there was a knock on the door. Molly, Ron's mother, answered it and instantly pulled whoever it was inside. Me and Ron were shocked to see it was Draco, crying, covered in multiple bruises and cuts, his lip busted and his eyes swollen. It turned out his father had gotten drunk and had beaten Draco because he had tried to explain to his father he liked boys instead of girls.

Since that night, Ron and I became very protective over the younger boy, along with the rest of the Weasley brothers, especially Fred.

Draco was honestly the first person I told I was gay, along with liking Ron. He also confessed to me he had the slightest crush on Fred but they got together on Draco's sixteenth birthday.

I rolled my eyes as I saw Fred flip Ron the bird as they yelled at each other. "Honestly you two knock it off." I said. Ron looked at me, his face red. "He started it."

"I did not you lair!", "Fred! Stop right now!", Draco yelled, causing us all to wince, he was slightly scary when he was upset. "Sorry love." I heard Fred mutter before the exited Ron's bedroom. Ron drew in a sigh before falling back onto my bed.I sat next to his head and smiled slightly when he scooted up slightly to rest his head in my lap. This has been kind of a comfort for him since we were kids. He would lay his head in my lap, closing his eyes as I ran my fingers through his hair till he fell asleep.

"You alright mate?" I asked softly, raking my fingers through his hair, already knowing the answer before he spoke. "I'm tired of fighting with Lavender, I just want to be happy again Harry." He said softly, his eyes drifting shut. It was a matter of seconds before he was asleep, snoring. I felt my heart ache for him once more as I replayed those words in my head. I hated seeing him like this.

I thought back to our first year of High School, the year I discovered my feelings for Ron. It was the final game of the year.

*Flashback*

"Harry come on, Ron's counting on us!" Draco yelled as he darted towards the football field. I was close behind, taking in deep breaths. We were late to the game due to us passing out on my couch watching Doctor Who.

We reached the bleachers, searching for Fred and George. Finally I spotted the towards the top and we jogged up the steps, collapsing next to the twins. They raised their eyebrows at us, taking in our disheveled state. "Where have you two been?" George asked. "We fell asleep watching Doctor Who." I admitted, blushing when I heard them laugh.

I looked at the scoreboard and saw we were behind by one point. I saw Ron down on the field, rubbing his neck. I felt bad, neck rubbing was his nervous habit so I knew he was scared slightly. I noticed so many people were glaring at him, which was probably stressing him out. When the team lined up again I watched as they hiked the ball, and after a few minutes Ron was on the other side of the field when the ball came flying at him. He caught it and his head snapped up just in time to dodge the other teams quarterback.

"COME ON RON! RUN MATE!" I yelled. His head snapped to me and even though we were so far apart, I could see the grin spreading across his face as he started to run. Everyone in the stands leaned forwards, now starting to cheer him on as he ran, dodging everyone who came near him.

"GO RON! YOU'RE ALMOST THERE!" I yelled, my voice going hoarse.

"WEASLEY SCORES A TOUCHDOWN! HOME-TEAM WINS!" I heard Lee Jordan's excited voice yell through the speakers. Our bleachers exploded in cheers as I ran down to the field towards Ron. His team had lifted him in the air but he jumped down when he saw me approaching. He ran towards me and hugged me so tight I could hardly breathe but I hugged back, my heart skipping a beat for some reason.

"Harry mate you have no clue how much I appreciated your support. I could kiss you!" He yelled, pressing his lips to mine. "Oooooooo!" We heard many people yell, laughing. Ron jerked back, his eyes wide. We both stared at each other, heated blushes taking over both our faces. "Sorry 'bout that mate." He said, rubbing his neck. I waved it off, smiling at him but my stomach kept doing weird flips and my lips were tingling.

As the night progressed, I found myself at Ron's house, watching Sherlock in the living room. I kept glancing at him, feeling my face heat up whenever I caught his eye. Every time he brushed past me, my heart sped up and my breath caught in my throat. I kept feeling my lips tingle whenever I looked at Ron and it suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks. I loved my best friend.

*End Of Flashback*

I looked down at my best friend, my heart swelling with love and want.

Ron why can't you see the person who loves you most is right in front of your nose?

(I am so sorry! This chapter kinda sucked but like I said I am having writers block. But I still hope you all enjoyed chapter one and hopefully chapter two will be up tomorrow)