Harry's P.O.V.:

The twins had kept entering my room to make up with me. It might've been just a small argument, but to me, they refused my wishes and proceeded to do what they wanted without me. Our first argument, too. In a mate bond, as I've discovered already, anything from lashing out for no reason from anger to shouting abuse can trigger 'rebellion' in a mate. Which is occurring right now. In me.

"Harry! Come on! We said we're sorry!" the twins yelled through my door again. Last time they came in I locked the door.

They need to understand. I'm not Lee, I'm not Ronald. I'm not easily forgiving, but I don't want to hate them for it.

"Oh, this is is ridiculous," Fred muttered,"Bombarda!"

My eyes widened as I hadn't considered my door being broken down. Hands soon touched my shoulders after the bed had dipped down.

"No, Fred!" With a shove, I was no longer held by him.

Then I heard a noise, kind of like a dog whining. One of the brothers made the sound, but I was too busy walking away to know who did it.

"You guys can't do this! You can't just 'act on my behalf', or whatever you were trying to do, without my permission! It's totally unfair! How would you like it if I... I don't know, attacked Lee because he couldn't tell who was who!" I was fuming. And at this point, I wasn't backing down. It had gone too far for that.

"We're sorry!" George pouted. I huffed and folded my arms over my chest.

Fred's P.O.V.:

Harry tried to walk away again. Obviously I was frustrated at that- why was he being so stubborn? Sighing dejectedly, I had a sudden idea.

"Harry?" He kept walking. "Fine, I'll come to you..." I muttered under my breath.

Then I strode over to him and turned him around,  fisting his hair as I pushed him towards me. Our lips met. We stayed like that for a minute or so, but it felt like an eternity- at least until he pulled away for air. George then suddenly laughed at us.

"You two are adorable. Next time, let me know so I can join in, okay?" He winked at Harry. We both rolled our eyes at him.

Harry 'playfully' punched our shoulders. "Don't you dare do that again, you understand?" After receiving nods from us he grinned wickedly and led us to our own rooms.

He laid down in the middle of the bed and gestured for us to join him with raised eyebrows.

George and I smirked and rolled onto the bed from either side and both kissed one of his cheeks.

"Really? Is that the best you can do?" Harry scoffed.

He then proceeded to kiss us back in turn.

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I'm so sorry guys! I write much better on my laptop, and it wasn't working so I found it harder to update. Anyway I hope you liked this chapter. Surprisingly though, my writing style changed slightly since the last time I updated, so yay. I'm not so good at first person anymore, I'm better at 'funny' third person.

Again, sorry for not updating sooner!

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