Title: Nobody's Perfect 2/2
Author: Chaser
Disclaimer: This where I tell you I don't own this…………I don't own this. Characters not mine, idea mine kinda sorta.
Title is a Madonna song on her stinky last album.
Warnings: Some colorful language
Notes: I not normal. This was all Zy's fault and her Technicolor spotted bunnies.
I'm not too happy with how this came out but oh well.
Sitting outside Ronald Weasley sat with his older brother. He'd come outside to be alone and to just get away from the madness he called family. He didn't know that in evening to the very same day he'd damned his brother, that he would be sitting with him. Trying to comfort him the best he could and be told that he was ht object of his brothers affection.
"Excuse you." Ron said.
" I'm sorry, I knew I shouldn't have said anything. Forget what I said. Just forget it."
" No I won't forget it."
" I said forget it. I made a mistake." Percy said as he stood up from the stone bench and proceeded to walk towards the house.
" Like hell you did! Don't walk away…" Ron yelled after his brother. As he scrabbled to stand up and run to him, nearly taking the stone bench with him.
" Whose out there!" screamed a voice from one of the windows in the house.
Ron stopped where he was, trying not to make a sound. There was a short silence, Where the only thing that could be heard was the sounds of crickets and if you listened carefully the sounds of heavy breathing.
"Let me find out whose in my yard and I'll turn you into a gerbil!" Molly Weasley then decided she was going to make good on her threat and sent several green sparks down unto the yard.
At the sight of the sparks Ron ran. He wasn't stupid enough to just stand by, his mother was never one for idle threats. Percy was already inside the house and well on his way up the stairs quietly.
Slowly creeping past his parents' bedroom Percy continued up towards his room. He could hear the faint sounds of his mother grumbling about strays in the yards and his father mumbling for her to go back to sleep. That it was probably one of the twins' creations.
After safely avoiding the creaky floor boards Percy entered his room. Once inside he sat on the edge of his bed, placed his head in his hands and quietly began to cry.
"Why'd I have to tell him? I'm so stupid! He probably hates me now that he knows I'm really a freak. " He said to himself between sobs.
There was a knock at his door shortly after he began to belittle himself. Trying his best to remain quiet and stifle the sounds of breathing, he pretended to be sleeping.
" I know you're in there, open up."
Again he remained silent. He thought that hopefully his younger brother would catch the clue that he wasn't in the mood to talk, especially to him.
"Open up Percy. We need to talk."
Starring at the door Percy watched the wood bounce from ever time Ron knocked on it. For twenty minutes he watched at Ron knocked on the door telling him to open up, they needed to talk. He didn't; want to talk to anyone at this moment. What he really wanted was to fade away, to find that rock he's heard so much about and hide under it.
" Percy open this door before mom wakes up again and turns us both into gerbils! Come on Percy! I'll stand out here all night if I have to…Oh the hell with it!" Ron spat.
"Finally!" Percy whispered as he heard footsteps leading away from his room.
" What you thought you'd get rid of me like that? Shame on you!" Ron said when he apparated into his brothers room. " You know for someone who says he likes me, not opening the door is not the way to show it." Ron smirked.
" Go away Ron. I'm tired. I want to got to sleep."
" Yeah ok so anyhow, so why me?"
" Ron I don't want to talk about it and I said forget it."
" Percy stop it already okay. I want to know why me. I think I have a right to know."
" I said forget it. Leave me alone already!" Percy yelled as the tears he'd been holding back since Ron came to the door, came down.
For the first time Ron truly saw his brother. He saw behind the straight face and holier than thou attitude. "Percy…" he whispered. " I can't," moving closer to him he kneeled down in front of him.
"Why?" Percy said as if he was in a great deal of pain.
" I can't because it's really important to me. I don't mean to upset you or anything but you said something to me that's…well it's …how can I put this?"
" You hate me don't you? You think I'm more of a freak than before, right?"
" No you're not a freak and I don't think that."
" Don't lie to me!"
" I'm not, I don't lie. But in order for us to talk about this you have to relax. I'm not gonna hurt you. You're my brother and I love you even if I treat you like crap sometimes…okay most of the time. That doesn't change the fact that I do care about you and I don't think you're a freak."
"Yeah right Ron. You know as well as I do that thoughts about your own brother is not normal."
" So you just have different tastes, that's all."
" I'm sick! Admit it!" Percy said as the tears began a steady stream down from his swollen eyes down his red cheeks.
Bringing his hands up, Ron wiped away his tears. " No you're not and if we're gonna give this a try, you're gonna have to stop saying stuff like that."
Percy moved Ron's hand away and pushed him back. "Don't play with me like that. It's not funny! It's not right! GET OUT!
" Huh?! Wait that's not…" he said as he struggled to keep his balance.
" I said get out! I don't need you making fun of me!"
" But I wasn't…" Ron tried to say as Percy stood up and began to shove him.
" And I actually believed that you gave a damn for a minute. I should've known better!" Percy yelled as he pushed and shoved Ron towards the door.
Ron's back was now against the wall and Percy was making it a point to get him out. Even if it meant pushing him through the door.
" Percy stop it!" Ron cried out.
Ron struggled with Percy for a while as he tried hard not to be pushed through the door. Noticing that he was at a loss Ron pushed his brother back with all his might. Percy wasn't the biggest person and didn't weigh much compared to Ron.
" Now stop it already damn it!"
" I said get out!"
" No, not until you tell me what the hell just happened."
" Get out of my room! Get out or I'll scream and wake mom up."
" Fine whatever you want Percy. I'll leave but you know you're gonna have to face me sooner or later."
Ron left without a second glance. He was annoyed and frustrated with his brother. Once inside his room he threw himself back on his bed. The ghoul in the attic began to bang on the pipe as he tried to figure out what he said that set Percy off.
Ron couldn't figure out what he did wrong. He tried to be nice about it and cheer Percy up at the same time. He couldn't quite understand Percy's anger towards him, even after he said he wasn't upset and was willing to try it. He drifted off to sleep with those thoughts still on his mind.
The next morning was a mess, it began with the twins running up and down the stair screaming about they saw Santa Claus. Molly Weasley had to chase them outside in their pajama just to shut them up. She was screaming something about they were a day early.
Ron joined most of his family for breakfast and noticed Percy wasn't among them. Ron lounged around the house most of the day waiting to see his older brother. Finally settling to join Ginny for some last minute shopping.
By the time he got back he was in a better mood. Yet even at dinner he didn't see the person he most wanted to speak too. Waiting until everyone went to bed once again, he knocked on Percy's door.
" I'm busy."
" Percy open up it's me Ron."
" Go away."
" Come on lets not do this again. Come on open the door and let's talk this out."
" I said go away, I don't want to talk to you."
" Fine!" Ron spat walking away back to his room.
' If you don't want to do this the nice way I'll do it the rude way.' he thought as he waited.
It was well past two in the morning when Ron decided to make his move. Dressed in his nightclothes he apparated into his brothers' room as he did the night before.
Percy lay in his bed, resting his head on a rather large book. His usually perfectly combed hair was a mess and sticking out at odd ends. He still wore his glasses and the clothes from the day before.
Slowly he moved towards the bed and sat down. Doing his best not to disturb him. Ron watched Percy for quite awhile as his chest slowly rose and feel in a soft rhythm. Ron produced his wand from his pocket and began working a complex silencing spell on the room. ' Not gonna use mom against me this time.' He thought as he finished the spell.
Once he finished he shifted up on the bed until he was almost face to face with Percy's sleeping form and poked him. Percy swatted his hands yet didn't wake. Ron poked him again and again with an evil grin on his face. He poked his brother in the face and chest until the boy sat up.
" Leave me alone you two…" Percy said as he turned and noticed that it wasn't the twins bothering him in his sleep but his youngest brother.
" Mornin' sleepy head."
" What do you want?" Percy said in a dry irritated tone.
" To talk."
" I have nothing to say to you."
" Bull shit. Now stop acting like dick and talk to me. I'm kinda getting tired of chasing you around and waiting for you to come around. I'm not the most patient man in the world if you haven't noticed. So either you talk now or I forget everything you told me yesterday and you can go about wallowing in your our self pity."
Percy was silent as he scooted away to the edge of the bed. Fixing his glasses he gave Ron his best scowl. It was the same face he would give Ron every time he caught him coming out of the girls' bathroom when they were in school together.
" Ok since you have nothing to say I'm gonna talk. Ok so you say you like me in that fashion. Okay I can live with that. First and foremost I don't think you're a freak and I'm not here trying to make fun of you or whatever you think it is. Ok I admit it's not the usual type of offers I usually get but hey I'm always up for something new." Ron stopped for a moment to see if he was going to get a response but none came.
" Okay lets see, what else did I want o say to you. Oh yeah like I said if you wanna try this you gonna have to stop this Prima Dona stuff and just loosen up a bit. And I know you don't want anyone else to know about it and I don't live here so you have nothing to worry about it. So are we gonna try this and get it over with. I must admit I'm a bit curious about it myself now that I think about it. So you gonna say something or can I go back to sleep?"
" Are you playing with me?"
" No, what did I just say."
" I need to know Ron. This is really difficult for me." Percy said as he looked down at his feet.
" I know, it's no bowl of cherries for me either but come on, you only live once or twice if I listen to that old lady I met in Knockturn alley but that's a whole other story. So what you say, I fixed the room so no one can hear us and I conned Fred into spiking everyone dinner drinks with a small sleeping draught so we have all night and most likely most of the morning."
" Is everything a joke with you?" Percy questioned, snapping his gaze from his feet to Ron's smirking face.
" No not really but if I don't laugh at it, I'd be… I'd be you."
Percy looked at his brother with the same eyes he did the night before, right before he tried putting his brother through the door.
" What I mean is why take everything so seriously…ok umm…I'm putting my foot in my mouth and it doesn't taste too good, so it's up to you Percy. Your call, try it and get it out of your system or not and always wonder what it would have been like. From what I've been told I'm not that bad."
Percy stood up from the bed and paced around his little room for a while. He said nothing nor did he look in Ron direction.
Ron stretched out on Percy's bed and began looking at the book that had put his brother to sleep. After flipping through most of it he asked, " What is this boring stuff you're reading?"
"Its' not boring, it's work."
" I still say it's boring."
" Ron shut up I'm trying to think."
" About? Not like there's much to think about."
" How can you say that. This isn't like picking classes or what you're going to wear the next day. I don't think you understand. This is really important to me. I mean it's not…I dunno."
" Percy do you want to or not, yes or no?"
" Honestly?"
" No… of course honestly."
" Yes."
" Finally." Ron sighed.
Ron jumped off the bed and moved towards Percy. Smiling at him Ron grabbed him by his arms and dragged him to the bed. Slowly he laid Percy down and sat next to him.
Percy had a look of fear on his face when Ron leaned down and softly kissed him. Ron repeated his soft kisses on Percy's tightly closed lips until he relaxed. Once he had Percy willingly returning his kisses he moved to caressing his chest. Taking it ever so slow with him Ron advanced. Little by little gaining accesses to Percy's body.
Percy eventually opened up to his desire and began taking an active part. Ron had already removed most of Percy's clothing and was working on making sure he touched every part of his unclothed flesh.
Ron thought he was in control of the situation until he found out that quiet, reserved Percy had taken his advice and let loose. Ron found himself on the receiving end of what he called slow torture. He always thought he would be the dominant one when it came to Percy.
How ever wrong he was as Percy straddled him and took complete control away. Ron was the one begging for Percy to hurry up. Ron was the one eagerly wanting release.
Percy was living his fantasy and enjoying every ounce of it.
Once done Percy lay on top of Ron with smile and whispered, " Thank you."
Ron sat up on his arms and kissed his brother on the forehead. " Don't mention it and you better not expect nothing for Christmas."
"Well then can I re-wrap you and open you again?" Percy smiled.
" Oh what the heck I'm in a giving mood."
Author: Chaser
Disclaimer: This where I tell you I don't own this…………I don't own this. Characters not mine, idea mine kinda sorta.
Title is a Madonna song on her stinky last album.
Warnings: Some colorful language
Notes: I not normal. This was all Zy's fault and her Technicolor spotted bunnies.
I'm not too happy with how this came out but oh well.
Sitting outside Ronald Weasley sat with his older brother. He'd come outside to be alone and to just get away from the madness he called family. He didn't know that in evening to the very same day he'd damned his brother, that he would be sitting with him. Trying to comfort him the best he could and be told that he was ht object of his brothers affection.
"Excuse you." Ron said.
" I'm sorry, I knew I shouldn't have said anything. Forget what I said. Just forget it."
" No I won't forget it."
" I said forget it. I made a mistake." Percy said as he stood up from the stone bench and proceeded to walk towards the house.
" Like hell you did! Don't walk away…" Ron yelled after his brother. As he scrabbled to stand up and run to him, nearly taking the stone bench with him.
" Whose out there!" screamed a voice from one of the windows in the house.
Ron stopped where he was, trying not to make a sound. There was a short silence, Where the only thing that could be heard was the sounds of crickets and if you listened carefully the sounds of heavy breathing.
"Let me find out whose in my yard and I'll turn you into a gerbil!" Molly Weasley then decided she was going to make good on her threat and sent several green sparks down unto the yard.
At the sight of the sparks Ron ran. He wasn't stupid enough to just stand by, his mother was never one for idle threats. Percy was already inside the house and well on his way up the stairs quietly.
Slowly creeping past his parents' bedroom Percy continued up towards his room. He could hear the faint sounds of his mother grumbling about strays in the yards and his father mumbling for her to go back to sleep. That it was probably one of the twins' creations.
After safely avoiding the creaky floor boards Percy entered his room. Once inside he sat on the edge of his bed, placed his head in his hands and quietly began to cry.
"Why'd I have to tell him? I'm so stupid! He probably hates me now that he knows I'm really a freak. " He said to himself between sobs.
There was a knock at his door shortly after he began to belittle himself. Trying his best to remain quiet and stifle the sounds of breathing, he pretended to be sleeping.
" I know you're in there, open up."
Again he remained silent. He thought that hopefully his younger brother would catch the clue that he wasn't in the mood to talk, especially to him.
"Open up Percy. We need to talk."
Starring at the door Percy watched the wood bounce from ever time Ron knocked on it. For twenty minutes he watched at Ron knocked on the door telling him to open up, they needed to talk. He didn't; want to talk to anyone at this moment. What he really wanted was to fade away, to find that rock he's heard so much about and hide under it.
" Percy open this door before mom wakes up again and turns us both into gerbils! Come on Percy! I'll stand out here all night if I have to…Oh the hell with it!" Ron spat.
"Finally!" Percy whispered as he heard footsteps leading away from his room.
" What you thought you'd get rid of me like that? Shame on you!" Ron said when he apparated into his brothers room. " You know for someone who says he likes me, not opening the door is not the way to show it." Ron smirked.
" Go away Ron. I'm tired. I want to got to sleep."
" Yeah ok so anyhow, so why me?"
" Ron I don't want to talk about it and I said forget it."
" Percy stop it already okay. I want to know why me. I think I have a right to know."
" I said forget it. Leave me alone already!" Percy yelled as the tears he'd been holding back since Ron came to the door, came down.
For the first time Ron truly saw his brother. He saw behind the straight face and holier than thou attitude. "Percy…" he whispered. " I can't," moving closer to him he kneeled down in front of him.
"Why?" Percy said as if he was in a great deal of pain.
" I can't because it's really important to me. I don't mean to upset you or anything but you said something to me that's…well it's …how can I put this?"
" You hate me don't you? You think I'm more of a freak than before, right?"
" No you're not a freak and I don't think that."
" Don't lie to me!"
" I'm not, I don't lie. But in order for us to talk about this you have to relax. I'm not gonna hurt you. You're my brother and I love you even if I treat you like crap sometimes…okay most of the time. That doesn't change the fact that I do care about you and I don't think you're a freak."
"Yeah right Ron. You know as well as I do that thoughts about your own brother is not normal."
" So you just have different tastes, that's all."
" I'm sick! Admit it!" Percy said as the tears began a steady stream down from his swollen eyes down his red cheeks.
Bringing his hands up, Ron wiped away his tears. " No you're not and if we're gonna give this a try, you're gonna have to stop saying stuff like that."
Percy moved Ron's hand away and pushed him back. "Don't play with me like that. It's not funny! It's not right! GET OUT!
" Huh?! Wait that's not…" he said as he struggled to keep his balance.
" I said get out! I don't need you making fun of me!"
" But I wasn't…" Ron tried to say as Percy stood up and began to shove him.
" And I actually believed that you gave a damn for a minute. I should've known better!" Percy yelled as he pushed and shoved Ron towards the door.
Ron's back was now against the wall and Percy was making it a point to get him out. Even if it meant pushing him through the door.
" Percy stop it!" Ron cried out.
Ron struggled with Percy for a while as he tried hard not to be pushed through the door. Noticing that he was at a loss Ron pushed his brother back with all his might. Percy wasn't the biggest person and didn't weigh much compared to Ron.
" Now stop it already damn it!"
" I said get out!"
" No, not until you tell me what the hell just happened."
" Get out of my room! Get out or I'll scream and wake mom up."
" Fine whatever you want Percy. I'll leave but you know you're gonna have to face me sooner or later."
Ron left without a second glance. He was annoyed and frustrated with his brother. Once inside his room he threw himself back on his bed. The ghoul in the attic began to bang on the pipe as he tried to figure out what he said that set Percy off.
Ron couldn't figure out what he did wrong. He tried to be nice about it and cheer Percy up at the same time. He couldn't quite understand Percy's anger towards him, even after he said he wasn't upset and was willing to try it. He drifted off to sleep with those thoughts still on his mind.
The next morning was a mess, it began with the twins running up and down the stair screaming about they saw Santa Claus. Molly Weasley had to chase them outside in their pajama just to shut them up. She was screaming something about they were a day early.
Ron joined most of his family for breakfast and noticed Percy wasn't among them. Ron lounged around the house most of the day waiting to see his older brother. Finally settling to join Ginny for some last minute shopping.
By the time he got back he was in a better mood. Yet even at dinner he didn't see the person he most wanted to speak too. Waiting until everyone went to bed once again, he knocked on Percy's door.
" I'm busy."
" Percy open up it's me Ron."
" Go away."
" Come on lets not do this again. Come on open the door and let's talk this out."
" I said go away, I don't want to talk to you."
" Fine!" Ron spat walking away back to his room.
' If you don't want to do this the nice way I'll do it the rude way.' he thought as he waited.
It was well past two in the morning when Ron decided to make his move. Dressed in his nightclothes he apparated into his brothers' room as he did the night before.
Percy lay in his bed, resting his head on a rather large book. His usually perfectly combed hair was a mess and sticking out at odd ends. He still wore his glasses and the clothes from the day before.
Slowly he moved towards the bed and sat down. Doing his best not to disturb him. Ron watched Percy for quite awhile as his chest slowly rose and feel in a soft rhythm. Ron produced his wand from his pocket and began working a complex silencing spell on the room. ' Not gonna use mom against me this time.' He thought as he finished the spell.
Once he finished he shifted up on the bed until he was almost face to face with Percy's sleeping form and poked him. Percy swatted his hands yet didn't wake. Ron poked him again and again with an evil grin on his face. He poked his brother in the face and chest until the boy sat up.
" Leave me alone you two…" Percy said as he turned and noticed that it wasn't the twins bothering him in his sleep but his youngest brother.
" Mornin' sleepy head."
" What do you want?" Percy said in a dry irritated tone.
" To talk."
" I have nothing to say to you."
" Bull shit. Now stop acting like dick and talk to me. I'm kinda getting tired of chasing you around and waiting for you to come around. I'm not the most patient man in the world if you haven't noticed. So either you talk now or I forget everything you told me yesterday and you can go about wallowing in your our self pity."
Percy was silent as he scooted away to the edge of the bed. Fixing his glasses he gave Ron his best scowl. It was the same face he would give Ron every time he caught him coming out of the girls' bathroom when they were in school together.
" Ok since you have nothing to say I'm gonna talk. Ok so you say you like me in that fashion. Okay I can live with that. First and foremost I don't think you're a freak and I'm not here trying to make fun of you or whatever you think it is. Ok I admit it's not the usual type of offers I usually get but hey I'm always up for something new." Ron stopped for a moment to see if he was going to get a response but none came.
" Okay lets see, what else did I want o say to you. Oh yeah like I said if you wanna try this you gonna have to stop this Prima Dona stuff and just loosen up a bit. And I know you don't want anyone else to know about it and I don't live here so you have nothing to worry about it. So are we gonna try this and get it over with. I must admit I'm a bit curious about it myself now that I think about it. So you gonna say something or can I go back to sleep?"
" Are you playing with me?"
" No, what did I just say."
" I need to know Ron. This is really difficult for me." Percy said as he looked down at his feet.
" I know, it's no bowl of cherries for me either but come on, you only live once or twice if I listen to that old lady I met in Knockturn alley but that's a whole other story. So what you say, I fixed the room so no one can hear us and I conned Fred into spiking everyone dinner drinks with a small sleeping draught so we have all night and most likely most of the morning."
" Is everything a joke with you?" Percy questioned, snapping his gaze from his feet to Ron's smirking face.
" No not really but if I don't laugh at it, I'd be… I'd be you."
Percy looked at his brother with the same eyes he did the night before, right before he tried putting his brother through the door.
" What I mean is why take everything so seriously…ok umm…I'm putting my foot in my mouth and it doesn't taste too good, so it's up to you Percy. Your call, try it and get it out of your system or not and always wonder what it would have been like. From what I've been told I'm not that bad."
Percy stood up from the bed and paced around his little room for a while. He said nothing nor did he look in Ron direction.
Ron stretched out on Percy's bed and began looking at the book that had put his brother to sleep. After flipping through most of it he asked, " What is this boring stuff you're reading?"
"Its' not boring, it's work."
" I still say it's boring."
" Ron shut up I'm trying to think."
" About? Not like there's much to think about."
" How can you say that. This isn't like picking classes or what you're going to wear the next day. I don't think you understand. This is really important to me. I mean it's not…I dunno."
" Percy do you want to or not, yes or no?"
" Honestly?"
" No… of course honestly."
" Yes."
" Finally." Ron sighed.
Ron jumped off the bed and moved towards Percy. Smiling at him Ron grabbed him by his arms and dragged him to the bed. Slowly he laid Percy down and sat next to him.
Percy had a look of fear on his face when Ron leaned down and softly kissed him. Ron repeated his soft kisses on Percy's tightly closed lips until he relaxed. Once he had Percy willingly returning his kisses he moved to caressing his chest. Taking it ever so slow with him Ron advanced. Little by little gaining accesses to Percy's body.
Percy eventually opened up to his desire and began taking an active part. Ron had already removed most of Percy's clothing and was working on making sure he touched every part of his unclothed flesh.
Ron thought he was in control of the situation until he found out that quiet, reserved Percy had taken his advice and let loose. Ron found himself on the receiving end of what he called slow torture. He always thought he would be the dominant one when it came to Percy.
How ever wrong he was as Percy straddled him and took complete control away. Ron was the one begging for Percy to hurry up. Ron was the one eagerly wanting release.
Percy was living his fantasy and enjoying every ounce of it.
Once done Percy lay on top of Ron with smile and whispered, " Thank you."
Ron sat up on his arms and kissed his brother on the forehead. " Don't mention it and you better not expect nothing for Christmas."
"Well then can I re-wrap you and open you again?" Percy smiled.
" Oh what the heck I'm in a giving mood."
