Disclaimer: Nope J.K still won't give that seriously sexy duo so 'sigh' they still aint mine (hangs head)
"I think it's time we got up."
George turned over on his back and stared blearily at me as I leant over him.
"What…(yawn)…time?"
"One…(kiss)…thirty"
George glared at his reflection, "You kept me up deep into the night and now you want to wake me up at one thirty?" He asked incredulously, "Your crazier than I ever comprehended."
I slung an arm over my brother, effectively stopping him from rolling back over, "You weren't complaining last night if I remember." I winked and planted another kiss on Georges upturned nose.
"That was then," George grumbled. Was that a flush?
"Yer well this is now and you need to sort out some leave from work!" I smiled, "Before of course you transfer to Egypt!"
George smiled, "Well if that was all then I can simply owl my boss. I haven't taken a holiday since I started and so have officially got about four and a half weeks leave saved up – to be taken when I please."
I pretended to reel back in horror, "Oh god this is serious, and I'm going to have to stamp that Percy-ness out of you!"
"What? You haven't had leave till now either!"
I frowned slightly, George had just bypassed the perfect opportunity to Percy bash- what?
"Yer but I have no choice as you'll understand when you arrive in Egypt, everything's so hectic and we're understaffed which is why they'll love to have you aboard finally. Besides I get longer holiday's." I said sticking my tongue out at my twin.
"Uhuh." George said his own tongue poking out between his teeth endearingly as he penned a note to his boss.
My frown grew deeper, why wouldn't my twin talk about Egypt? Or rather transferring there?
George was sleeping comfortably, his head on my chest.
I however was puzzled and a little worried; didn't George want to be with me? Was this simply a pleasant interlude that wouldn't last?
No, no that couldn't be, I could feel how much George loved me, but I could also sense uncertainty and a little sadness and fear.
I was torn abruptly from my musings when George sat up suddenly and practically yelled "What day is it?"
"Sunday why?"
He started to subside slowly back onto the bed, "Phew that's alright then… No wait- " He sprang back up again and then after a pause jumped out of bed and started pulling on his clothes.
"I promised as it's Charlie's birthday, shit, shit, shit."
"Promised who? What?"
George finished zipping his jeans up and grabbing a jumper leaned over me and gave me a quick kiss.
"Sorry I have to go, I'll be back in a couple of hours" With that he sprinted towards the door before turning and giving me a soul searching look- "Love you!" He said before disappearing round the door.
It had been two weeks and I couldn't be happier. George was my everything all I can remember of those two weeks is his face, his beautiful body, his lips brushing sinfully against mine and his…
But no I forget myself. Basically we had a lot of sex, but also we explored each other anew. Not just physically but mentally, what made us different- what made us right.
Although there was one cloud, okay two. George had still not participated in a conversation about transferring to Egypt and everyday with the exception of Sundays, he disappeared for a few hours. Not to mention the fact that I'd never got an answer out of him about LAST Sunday.
Where he went I don't know. Indeed he walked out of the house and was gone. I couldn't figure it out and I knew the only reason I wasn't demanding answers was because, I didn't want to ruin the bliss.
Ok perhaps I could be a little happier.
Yay things are about to get complicated but interesting and I hope you enjoy. Oh and you can show your appreciation by perhaps, maybe, sort of reveiwing?