What he wanted to say was ‘you never need to be jealous’. What he yearned to confess was, ‘no-one compares to you’. What he did was come down his brother’s throat. What a fab summation. Also, the fisting. *dead*

OMG I SWITCHED TO FIRST PERSON AND I CAN’T CHANGE IT OH GOD. LOLOLOLOL

But it's rather romantic in the end, innit? Of course Fleur understands these things, she's French. LOL Great job!