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Always Be You
Description: George is so scared of losing you that he puts all his cards on the table. Blurting out his feelings is always a good idea right?
Being friends with George was awesome. So fucking awesome. From being each others bus buddies from the age of 5 to 18 and having almost every class together. Y/n had been his neighbour since he began primary.
Now, several years later they were just as close. Eachothers emergency contacts, biggest supporters, and as you could probably guess long time crush.
His mum told him probably a thousand times that they would end up together. Everytime she caught her son waiting for her to text back or when he'd leave for school early to have enough time to pick her up.
George fell for her after though his soul knew since the first time they met. When he finally figured out she also liked him he thought it was something he had missed his chance on.
The day his mum telling him that she liked him, only for him to shake his head and run off to his bedroom.
Now, he stood infront of her apartment. He was there for a party and to meet her new "friend" Michael.
She had asked him to come as a favour and wasn't given any details.
He seethed at the thought of him. He had not wanted to go, but knew this meant a lot to you. Knocking on the door you opened it.
Wearing a dress he bought for you and earrings his mother gave you. You looked like a dream come true.
"George! Its about time you got here" you said as you ushered him in. He loved the feeling of her hands on him.
Walking in he was met with the smell of something delicious cooking on the stove and the flat empty.
"Where's everyone else?" He asked, he was mentally freaking out that it might just be the three of you.
"No one, just us" she confessed "I have something important I wanted to ask.
A million worries came to him as he stood in the same kitchen he spent many late nights in. He nodded for her to keep going.
"So I know you're worried about me and Michael-"
"I'm in love with you!" He shouted. The fuze of his heart being lit in the same amount it took to explode "And I have been for awhile. I know you don't love me anymore but I can't have you talking about him around me" he wanted to cry "I just can't"
He slumped into the barstool. You watching him with an open open mouth
"I'm in love with you too" you said, your voice barely above a whisper. 8 year old you would have fainted at this point. Admitting it to your diary was nothing to admitting it to the man himself.
She had known longer but let the feelings inside her simmer. She gave up hope, but a little bit of her never gave up. Now seeing the man in front of her she was glad she kept it.
He flung himself up, kissing you passionately. His weight on you a gentle indication of how much he truly loved you. Finally backing away yo let you each breathe. She looks at him with a Dazed look
"Now back to why I invited you over, Michael is getting married and I was hoping you'd be my plus one...everyone else is coming to the party in 20, I just wanted to ask before" George rolled his eyes, not at her but at his own silly jealousy.
"Yeah I'd love to come" he leans in, kissing her again "As long as I can go as your boyfriend" she pretended to think, tapping her finger but before she could answer he leaned in again.
"Your mum is going to explode when we tell her" his face fell. He had to do something he hated, telling his mum that she was right.