Chapter 28: Departure

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I finished packing my things, setting my trunk to the side and standing back to look.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms around my waist, and a kiss to my cheek.

I smile, leaning back into George, and grabbing his forearms as they'd snaked around my stomach.

"All packed?" He questions, kissing softly onto my neck.

I nod, just saying "mhm" in response.

"Good." He says.
"Anytime for some extracurriculars?" He questions.

I smirk to myself.
"Maybe..." I tease.

George snakes his hands under my shirt, touching my bare stomach.
He slowly moves his right hand downward, teasing the hem of my pants with his fingers.

I throw my head back onto his shoulder.

"Right here?" I question.

He nods.
"What better place is there?" He whispers.

I hitch my breath, as his hands slide completely under my jeans, caressing over me.

"I've been waiting all day-"

"GEORGE!!" suddenly erupts through the house.

George jumps slightly at the noise, and then groans in annoyance at the interruption.

He slides his hand off of me, and I sigh at the disconnect.

I turn around and face him, making a pouty face.

He tips his head downward, and gives me a quick peck before placing his hands to my face.

"We'll do something today. I promise we'll get to spend some time together before you leave in the morning." He says.

I nod, wrapping my hands around his stomach and hugging him.
He pulls me deeper into the hug, wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

"I love you." He whispers.

I look up, placing my chin to his chest.

"I love you too." I respond.

"GEORGE!!" rings through the house once again.

George sighs and takes my hand.
"Let's go before she bites our heads off"

We walk downstairs together and enter the kitchen, spotting Molly standing near the table with Arthur.
She had a worrisome look on her face, and it startled me a bit.

"Everything okay mum?" George questions.

"Sit down , please." She asks, gesturing to the table.

We both nod and take order, sitting around the kitchen table with her and Arthur at the end.

"We wanted to speak with you both about something." Molly says.

Arthur nods in agreement.

"About what?" George asks.

Molly swallows hard, and looks to Arthur.

"It's nothing too important...." he begins.
"It's just the,"

He glances down to my left hand, keeping his eyes on the ring that George had given me.

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