stay, georgenotfound

xiii. love you

THE MOMENT QUINN AND WILBUR HAD ARRIVED HOME, QUINN FELL BACK ON HER BED. "i'm so fucking tired." she said, rubbing her eyes before moving over so that the man could join her.

he sat beside her, watching as she moved her head onto his lap. he admired her features, more specifically her eyes. he always thought they were beautiful while the girl continued to complain how they were ugly.

quinn sat up, still next to wilbur before placing her head on his shoulder. she enjoyed his company a lot, the two were very close and attached to each other. they'd gone through so much together, and had known each other for a long time.

quinn lifted her head from his shoulder, looking at him as he stared back at her. he slowly leaned in, catching the girl completely off guard the moment his lips brushed against hers. her eyes widened, he sat there confused as she pushed him away.

"woah, woah, woah," quinn stood up from her spot. "what was that?" she questioned, her eyebrows were furrowed. "a kiss...?" he said hesitantly. "yeah, i know that- but why?" she questioned, watching his expression change. "i thought you wanted to-" wilbur panicked before calming down and sitting on the bed. "why would i-"

"well, you kissed me at the party-." wilbur stammered, pure panic washing over him. "yeah, will, on the cheek."

"but we-" he spoke before quinn quickly stopped him. "i know we did, but it was a mistake- it's not like either of us meant it!" quinn argued with the very much taller man. "it was purely just for fun, even when we were younger you'd say that." she continued, watching his facial expression go completely numb. "will you don't love me, and i don't-"

"you're in love with him, aren't you?" he spoke, cutting her off. "woah- wil-" she stammered. "you don't have to hide it, q." he said standing up and walking over to where she was standing. "it's okay, he still loves you too." he said, grabbing onto her hand. "you don't know that." she replied. "i know," he paused to look up at her face. "you should go tell him." he said.

quinn was nervous as fuck. although wilbur reassured her that george felt the same way, she couldn't help but think he felt completely opposite. "go tell him, q. you don't wanna lose him, do you?" he said as she looked down at him. "i don't wanna fuck it up, will." she sighed. "you won't," he said. "we can talk about this later, okay?" the girl only nodded, grabbing her coat from the living room before walking out the door.

by the time she got to george's apartment, quinn was soaking. it had unexpectedly began to rain while on her way. she stared at his front door, scared too knock on it.

don't be a pussy now, quinn.

quinn quickly knocked on the door, waiting patiently as water dripped down her face. she heard the door unlock, taking a deep breath before calming down.

she was met with george, they stared at each other for a moment. he watched the soaking wet girl who was standing outside his home, confused as to why she was there so randomly. "i'm still in love with you." she blurted out quickly, immediately regretting it. "quinn-"

quinn got closer to the taller man, cupping his face in her hands before pulling him towards her. they're lips immediately connecting, both of them had melted into the kiss, wishing it would last forever.

"sorry, sorry." she apologized as she pulled away. "don't apologize," he paused for a moment. "i'm still in love with you too." he smiled, causing quinn to grin.

they stood there for a few seconds before george kissed quinn once again, but this time he pulled her into his apartment as she giggled.

the two were now together once again, both of them hoping it'd last this time.