stay, georgenotfound

vi. trip

"PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, TEXT ME WHEN YOU LAND." lola said, handing quinn her luggage. "i promise, lo." quinn laughed at lola's actions. she was acting as if she was her mother and quinn was going off to college. "please don't do something fucking stupid," lola huffed. "don't hookup with some random british guy... or girl- but still, don't hookup with anyone random, even if they're really hot."

"i understand, mom." quinn rolled her eyes at lola. "goodbye now." quinn smiled, giving lola one last hug before entering the airport. "i love you!" lola shouted as quinn walked into the doorway. "love you too!" quinn shouted back.

after a long ten hours, quinn was finally off of the plane. she exited the airport, now in britain, and immediately laid eyes on a tall brunette man with glasse, more specifically wilbur.

"will!" she shouted, dropping her bags before running up to him. she jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around him as he held her in a tight grip. "i missed you!" he shouted with a big smile. "i missed you more."

"um, hello? there are children here." a whiny voice spoke. "tommy?" quinn questioned, jumping out of wilbur's arms before turning to see a tall blonde boy who was standing next to a shorter brunette boy.

"tommy! toby!" quinn shouted with glee before wrapping her arms around the two boys. "tommy, holy shit- you're so fucking tall!" she said in a shock, turning to face tubbo who was holding a minecraft bee stuffed animal.

tubbo held his arm out, handing the stuffed animal to quinn. "tubbo..." the girl pouted, grabbing the stuffed animal before giving him a big hug. "let's go home, shall we?"

the ride home certainly wasn't quiet, the boys sat in the back of the car while quinn and wilbur sat in the front. the two teenagers were bickering about whose house quinn would go to first, but obviously tommy couldn't argue without throwing a few swears at tubbo.

once they arrived at wilbur's home, wilbur showed quinn to the guest bedroom as tommy and tubbo were playing around with wilbur's setup.

"thank you for this, will." quinn smiled at him, placing her bags on the bed. "i missed this place so much." she smiled to herself, falling back on the bed before wilbur laid beside her. "i missed you," she smiled, turning her head to face him. "a lot."

"i missed you more. i won't have to be lonely anymore- or at least for the next three weeks." wilbur grinned, turning to face her too. face to face, maybe a few inches were in between them. quinn's gaze diverted between his eyes and his lips. she knew she shouldn't, and so did he.

their relationship was complicated, so very complicated. they obviously had something in the past, though the never put a label on it, but they definitely had something.

and perhaps they still did. but quinn couldn't stop thinking of george and the conversation they had a few nights before. at this point, wilbur and quinn were much closer than before, slowly but surely about to close the small space.

"quinn! wilbur!" tommy shouted, causing quinn to jump up from her spot and get off the bed. "what the fuck does he want now?" wilbur groaned, reaching for quinn's hand so she could pull him up. quinn grabbed onto him, pulling him up but not letting go.

they walked into the room tommy and tubbo were in, realizing that they were now streaming on wilbur's pc. quinn let go of wilbur's hand, walking to the spot in between the boys. "hi wilbur's chat!" quinn waved and grinned.

now, the chat was going absolutely wild, unable to comprehend the fact that all four of them were together in the same room. wilbur then walked into frame, standing behind quinn as he played with her hair.

the stream consisted of arguments between someone and tommy, jokes, and lots of laughter. but eventually the night had to end, and tommy and tubbo were soon picked up by their parents. "i really need to go to fucking bed, i feel like i'm about to pass out." quinn chuckled as she and wilbur walked towards the room she'd be sleeping in. "you should get some rest, i'll be in my room if you need me." wilbur grinned, looking down at the smaller girl.

"good night, quinn." he nodded, opening the bedroom door for her. "good night, will." she said as she placed a kiss on his cheek before entering her room.

she closed the door on him, jumping on her bed as she laid down on the bed. she closed her eyes, trying to get some sort of rest, but the rest was cut short to her phone vibrating.

THREE UNREAD MESSAGES FROM
GEORGE

george
hey

george
i saw that you were in britain

george
and i was wondering if you'd be
able to hang out tomorrow or
later this week

quinn
well, i'm supposed to go
out with tommy and tubbo
tomorrow morning and in
the afternoon

quinn
butttttttt

quinn
i can definitely do tomorrow
evening

george
great, see you tomorrow :)

quinn
text me the details in the morning

quinn
good night :)

george
good night q :)

quinn stated at her phone, shutting it off as she read george's text. she didn't want to let herself get hurt again, not by george. though she had a happy relationship with him, he was the reason the girl was put through so much pain, and she knew it'd be bad if she let it happen again. though she missed him, a lot, she couldn't allow herself to be the reason she gets hurt once again.

on the other hand, there was wilbur. the boy who was her safe place, the boy who knew everything about her, the boy who was always there for her.

quinn placed her phone on the bedside table, getting up from her bed as quietly as she could. the moment she reached the door, she took a long, deep breath. she closed her eyes before nodding, along as exhaling before turning the knob.

the moment quinn opened the door, her dark brown eyes were then met with wilbur's light brown ones. she gulped, staring at the boy who towered over her.

"did you... need something?" quinn asked quietly, watching as wilbur shook his head a bit. "no, nothing at all."

"so can i ask why you're standing outside my room?" she playfully asked, earning a small smirk from the man. "well i could ask you why you were about to leave your room." the man spoke.

his eyes trailed from her eyes to her lips, slowly making way down her face and admiring her features. wilbur always thought the girl was absolutely stunning, and he was more than glad that she was now standing in front of him.

"will," the girl spoke as her breath hitched, the two's heads moving closer and closer towards another. "quinn," he said, his gaze diverting between her eyes and lips. "yes, will?"

the two stood there in absolute silence. "oh, fuck it." he spoke before placing his lips on hers.

quinn was way too caught up in the moment, kissing him back as he pushed her further into the room. the girl giggled as he fell against the door, shutting it behind him as she removed his shirt.

as the two reached her bed, they both made the decision to spend the night together, but it seemed as if there was more lust than love involved.