It was late but they were still awake, having a cup of tea along with some surprisingly normal biscuits as they chatted comfortably, her head sleepily resting on his shoulder while he toyed with her hair. His brother was no where to be seen, particularly because George was over at Minya's (and Tara's) having a movie night with her, while Tara was at the twins flat. Things had worked out well.

"You're kinda different from all the other guys, aren't you?" she asked sleepily, shifting around until she was lying down on the sofa instead, resting half in his lap and half against the armrest, gazing up at him, content.
"Well, I like to think so. What do you mean though?" Fred asked with a smile, resting his now empty tea cup on the side table.
"You're...I unno how to say it." the way her cheeks blushed a little, something she did often, made Fred wonder what was on her mind.
"Just say it." he encouraged, stretching back until his back clicked, and then he moved to lay down beside her on the sofa, kissing her forehead gently after he was comfortable.
"You're not...pushy..." she began to say, trailing out her words slowly as she stared at their hands, twined with each other. "...Sexually. Like...most guys push and demand sex as soon as they can. ...And you haven't"
"Well..." Fred rested his head on her shoulder, nuzzling his face against the curve of her neck, making her giggle. "I figure when you're ready, and you want it, you'll come to me demanding it." he smiled against her skin. "You kissed me first so I figure you're in charge." "See, you're precious." she pausing as she squeezed his hand gently. "How many times have you...you know"
"...Mmm. Never"
"...Seriously"
"Yeah." Fred's voice was slightly low, a far mix of emotions that would be behind any 22 year old males voice saying such a thing.
"I haven't either, jeez, relax"
"...you haven't? How come"
She shrugged, closing her eyes as well. "Australian guys just aren't my flavour"
He suddenly pulled her close into a tight hug, smiling against her throat as she wrapped her arms around him just as tight, and then nearly fell off the sofa, making them both laugh.
"We're a strange pair." Fred tapped her nose gently with his thumb before he kissed her gently. "Are you tired"
She raised an eyebrow at him, making him blush and shake his head.
"I mean, not like that...just because I know George isn't coming back tonight..." Tara's eyes widdened at that, making Fred chuckle. He'd felt the same way. "And because...you know...we could just...share my bed, nothing else. Just...sleep together"
"Calm down." she giggled, tending to his ruffled hair before he stood up.
"You make me feel so dirty." he pouted, then winked at her.
"We're so odd." Tara sighed happily, and took his offered hand.

They were both different from the norm, and thats what melded them together so well.