touch me // g.w

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summary: lee bets that you and george can't go a week without touching each other. how long does that really last?

warnings: teasing, mentions of nudity, language, touchy touchy, dirty talk, mentions of sex, mentions of marriage

word count: 4k

a/n: guys i'm so sorry i haven't been getting around to requests lately but i've been so inspired to write some of these ideas just for fun! anywho, i hope you enjoy!! :) also my 3k event is still open! come join!

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"Georgie, we've got to get back to work," you giggled, the feeling of his soft lips dancing along the skin of your neck rendering you both weak and ticklish at the same time, "Freddie's gonna know something's up."

"I don't bloody care," he replied, continuing his gentle attack of your bare skin, nudging your shirt off of your shoulder to find more skin that he could leave little marks on. His touch was so delicate, but you could feel every ounce of neediness and desperation. If you two weren't currently at work, you could bet that you'd be tangled up in the sheets at home without a care in the world.

You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck, holding his body closer to you and wanting nothing more than to stop time and spend all the alone time with him that you possibly could.

Fate, however, had other plans.

The door to the back room swung wide open and you immediately shoved George away. He didn't go too far, however, his hands still on your waist and the faint red marks from his lips still showing on your skin. You adjusted your shirt quickly, embarrassment creeping through your body.

"Oi!" Lee covered his eyes, one of his hands reaching out to whack George across the bicep, "Get a bloody room, you two!"

"Tryin' to, mate," George's smirk caused the humiliation to blossom even more, your eyes now unable to meet Lee's. You couldn't face him after he just walked in on that, let alone the fact that George clearly had no shame.

Lee let out an unamused chuckle, "Well, cut it out. You're disrupting the professional environment of the workplace."

"Can you blame me?" George asked, the twinkle of mischief in his eye directed towards you. As if you couldn't sink further back into your humiliation.. he was really pushing you over the edge. You were honestly quite used to his teasing, but in front of someone else, you just wanted to vanish.

"Do you guys think you can actually go the whole day without touching one another?" Lee's question caused you to scoff, but before you could properly answer, he spoke up again, "Better yet, I don't think you guys could go a whole week without touching each other. That's a bet."

George stepped away from you and crossed his arms, "Oh, really mature, mate."

Your utter embarrassment caused you to let out a, "Bet's on, Lee," as you pushed yourself away from the wall in hopes that your agreeing might get him to just leave the room, "C'mon, George, I think we're mature enough to handle a week, don't you think?" George didn't miss the wink that you shot his way, his lips pursing as he scanned your face.

"A week, huh?" he looked from Lee to you, "Fine, we'll do it."

You weren't really sure what you had just signed up for, but you couldn't imagine that George or Lee would even remember about it tomorrow. There had been countless occasions where they'd made bets or deals and just completely forgotten about them within the hour. This was bound to be no different.

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