heartbeat || andrew ridgeley and george michael

thirteen

i walk upstairs and see george and y/n dancing. george twirls her around and kisses her hand. "so now you're dancing with her, george?" i say, looking at him straight in the eyes. "sorry, andy." george says, starting to tear up. "i'm not angry." i say, storming out of the house. "fuck you!" i yell as i walk out of the door.

your point of view

"we really fucked up, george. he's never gonna talk to us again." i say, looking at george. he's crying. i pull him into a hug and he just melts. "oh, george..." i say, sitting down with him in my lap. his head is buried in my shoulder and he's soaking my shirt with tears. about 2 minutes later, i hear the door open. andrew comes running up the stairs, seeing george on my lap. "he's crying, andy." i say, looking at andrew. andrew sits down. "george..." he says, looking at his best friend, who clearly feels bad. "come here."

george looks at him with a tear stained face. "alright..." george says, crawling over to andrew. "i love you, george. you know that. i understand that you didn't mean to hurt me. and, y/n is pretty hot." andrew says, laughing. george keeps crying.

i'm blushing since andrew called me hot.

"do you really love me, andy?" george says, wiping away his tears. andrew grabs george's face. "yes. yes i love you." he says. george puts his hands on andrew's face and pulls him in, kissing him.

andrew blushes. "oh my god george!" he screams. "i couldn't stop myself! y-you had your hands on my face!! if that isn't romantic, then i don't know what is!" george says, stuttering. andrew laughs at him. "i mean, you're right..." he says.

i'm just sitting here in shock...i start laughing.

"i forgot you were here for a second, y/n..." andrew says. "you just called her hot like a minute ago, andy..." george says, laughing.