𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝚂𝚒𝚛 [ᴰʳᵉᵃᵐⁿᵒᵗᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ*ff]

Chapter 0.2 - things start to get weird

Hey nerds, trying to get a few chapters out early to see if anyone reads them :)

(FYI I have never actually written smut before, So, I guess we'll see how this goes.)
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"Morning, Georgie-pie!" His friend greeted him loudly, tackling him back with a hug. But when George didn't try to fight back, the boy halted. "George?"

"Oh yes, Sap." George squeeze his eyes shut, before opening them abruptly. "Morning."

They both took their seats in the back row, as usual, and set out their books. The whole time, Sapnap studied him carefully. "Are you good? You don't look, well, good."

"Nick, I'm fine." George never called him Nick. "I'm just tired."

The boy let it down, also feeling a yawn come on as the Professor slammed open the door, waltzing in. "I get how you feel. Last night I was up till like 1am playing cs:go."

Try 4am, and cleaning up sick from a white carpet as two small children sobbed next to you, George thought harshly. But them he stopped. It wasn't Sapnap fault, he quickly came to realise, he was just grumpy. "Yeah," he kept his voice calm. "Something like that."

"Attention!" The strict yell echo through the lecture hall. "The class has begun."

The whispers quietened down instantly, and the man at the front stood from his desk and walked round to the front. "Assignments, out now. You, go round and collect them." His hand raised slowly and pointed to some people on the front row, outside of George's sight, before he went back to his seat.

Two girls, labelled as the class pets, rose and started to make there way up each row. Around him George watched as people starting pulling out multiple papers.

Sapnap saw the horror on his face. "Are you serious? The paper we had to write for the end of the topic?" George's faces was blank. "On And Gates? Binary? You can't have forgotten!"

George gulped. He didn't forget. He had remembered last night... and then a few seconds later heard the scream of vomiting sounds and rushed away from his desk to see what was happening. The thought hadn't crossed his mind since.

"Papers." A dark, brunette girl held out her hand, scold plastered on her face. Sapnap handed his over quickly, in fear of her ability to look scary so easily. She looked over to George, glare now focused on him. "Paper?!"

"R-right." His face flushed as he fumbled around in his bag, finally pulling out a crumbled paper from last months. It was the closest thing he had that matched the criteria of the homework, and with a displeased look she snatched in and continued back to the front.

Sapnap shifted closer to George in his chair, biting his lip. "Dude, you are SO done for."

George could only nod. "There goes me passing his class..."

They both sat in silence for the rest of the lesson, George not even bothering to write any notes. What's was the point, he thought, he had already failed as soon as he handed over the wrong work.

A loud knock came from the front desk, and George lifted his head from his hands to see. "That's the end of today's lecture." His eyes glazed over the room, scowling at specific people meeting sight of George. The boy shifted where he sat, uncomfortable with how the Professors eyes scorned into him with such disparage. "If you don't think your assignment was up to standard, stay behind."

His eyes stayed locked with George's for a moment, before squinting away. George could feel a bead of sweat trickle down the nape of his neck. "Shit."

The whole class ushered themselves out the door, each one thanking the man at the desk. He nodded every once in a while, lips drawn into a thin line and eyes blank. In the end, four people where left stood at their desks. Sapnap looked over to George sheepishly. "I guess I'll leave you to it? Cs:go tonight?"