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Brotherly Love	By : KJmom827 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 15519 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Brotherly Love
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-Epilogue
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Charlie made his way downstairs after spending entirely too long in the shower. Instead of going directly to the kitchen for breakfast as he was wont to do, he headed to the broom shed. A morning fly would be nice, help clear his sleep deprived brain. If he stayed out long enough he might even find himself the last at the table, which was what he really wanted.

His mother was insistent about how they ate their meals. Lunch and dinner were both served with everyone who happened to be home at the table together. She was a little more lax about breakfast, but it had more to do with her theory on breakfast foods in general that caused that. She was constantly telling them that bacon, eggs, sausage, and pancakes were best served directly after being cooked. Sure, she could put them under a stasis charm, but it just wasn't the same. In order to be perfect, they had to go directly from pan, to plate, to stomach.

Since she was determined to serve every cooked morning meal like that, she was always the last to eat and usually did so by herself. She wouldn't this morning, he wanted to talk to her, but without the entire family present. It would be easier to fend off self-invites that way.

After several laps around the Burrow and the fields surrounding it, he made his descent. Leaving the broom propped up in the shed, he went back inside. Luckily Ron and Ginny were the only ones still left at the table. He knew the others had eaten when he spotted dirty dishes still at their places.

"Oh, good morning, love. How do you want your eggs?" She knew the answer, she knew exactly how they all liked them, but still she asked. He loved her for it.

"Over-easy, a couple pieces of bacon, and I'll fix my own toast," She nodded her head and started cracking eggs. He was pleased to see she threw extra bacon in the skillet and started her own scrambled eggs in a separate pan. He fixed four pieces of toast rather than the customary two he would eat and got them each a plate.

When he turned to set them on the table, he noticed Ginny was gone and it was only Ron left. They shared a quick smile, and Charlie winked at him before turning back to his mum. Her eggs were done, so he grabbed her plate again and scooped the eggs onto it, along with half of the bacon sitting on a napkin in the middle of the stove. As he was putting her plate back and grabbing his own, Ron asked what they'd like to drink.

"How sweet of you, Ron. I'll just have some milk, and I'm sure Charlie would like some orange juice," She looked to him for confirmation, as if she needed it.

"Yeah, that'd be great, Ronnie. Thanks."

They joined Ron at the table and as they started to eat Charlie caught Ron's eye and winked again before turning his attention to his mother.

"Hey, Mum? Is the tent stored in the shed or the attic?"

"I think it's in the attic, dear. Why do you ask?"

"I thought Ronnie and I might go camping. You know, old times sake and whatnot" He chuckled and added, "We haven't been in years and I thought it would be nice to spend a couple days together."

He gave Ron a look that was only for him and was highly amused to see the younger boy blush. Still, he joined in the conversation and Molly was none the wiser.

"That sounds great, Charlie. When did you want to go?" A slight nibble to his bottom lip said 'Right now, please say now.'

"I thought we'd get our things together and head out this afternoon. Do you want to stay close, or apparate somewhere else?"

"Doesn't matter to me, Mum?" Molly looked back up from her breakfast and looked for the world as if she hadn't been paying attention at all, but Charlie knew better. He also knew that she'd want them to stay close, the backyard if possible, but since it was Charlie she'd agree to whatever he wanted.

"Oh, that's up to the two of you, as long as I know where you are, I'll leave you to it. Were you going to invite anyone else along?"

Charlie was afraid that she would push them into a family trip and was hoping he could change her mind quickly.

"Mum, you know how the twins are, do you really think that would be a relaxing trip? Bill's leaving next week and I'm sure he'd rather spend his time here, with you and dad. And Ginny…" he was interrupted by Ginny answering for herself, which startled him since he wasn't even aware she was in the room.

"I don't want to go. I'd much rather stay here, I wouldn't dream of leaving the twins to terrorize all of you when I can stop at least some of their crazy ideas. Besides, I think it really has been too long since Ron and Charlie did their brother-bonding thing," She looked directly at him and there was something in her eyes, something that puzzled him.

"Ok then, when you finish eating the two of you go find that tent and I'll start preparing and shrinking some food for you. How long will you be gone?" She took the last bite of her eggs and pushed away from the table.

"What do you think, Ron? Two nights? Tonight and tomorrow night?" Ron looked as if he'd much rather they stayed the rest of the summer, but finally acquiesced.

"I think two nights would be perfect. Oh, and could we go to a lake somewhere? We could take those muggle sticks dad has for catching fish. You know how to work them, right?" Smart, smart boy. There wasn't a good fishing spot within a hundred miles of the Burrow. Not that it mattered much since apparition meant they could be intruded upon at any moment, but the distance would at least make them feel better about it.

"Yeah, that sounds great," He finished his eggs and dropped his plate into the sink along with Ron's. Then Ron grabbed his arm and practically dragged him upstairs and into the attic.

As soon as they were out of sight and hearing of the rest of the house, Ron backed him into the wall, grinning wider with each step.

"How long were you planning this? It's brilliant," Ron's hands moved to Charlie's hips and grasped firmly. Charlie ducked in for a quick kiss before replying.

"Since you made me promise not to run away," Charlie leaned in to nip his brother's bottom lip, but Ron leaned back to avoid him.

"I didn't make you promise anything, I just showed you the benefits of staying," Ron smiled cheekily and allowed Charlie to catch his mouth.

He kissed his little brother and pulled back just far enough to whisper against his lips.

"You were extremely… convincing," He didn't wait for Ron to respond. He went in for the kill, driving his tongue so far into Ron's gasping mouth that the boy moaned and ran his hands up Charlie's shirt.

Charlie wrapped his arms around Ron's waist and pulled him tightly against his body before beginning a trail down the skin on his jaw to that beautiful freckled neck. Just as he was about to devour Ron whole he heard a snort from the direction of the door and jerked back panting. Ron froze in his arms.

"The two of you are something else. No silencing or warning charms in place, door unlocked, dry humping each other like there's no tomorrow… Do you want to get caught? That's exactly what will happen if you carry on like this."
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