Chapter eight

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Ok so- I AM SO SORRY THAT I MADE A BIG DEAL OUT OF THIS BUT I HAVE  REALY CRINGY AND FUNNY AND AT THE SAME TIME ROMANTIC IDEA TO DO WITH THIS IN THE FUTURE SO PLEASE! BARE WITH ME!

In that morning the new couple laid in the bed, cuddled, talked and a lot more. George was happy for his decision to come to these alps as he almost canceled the last minute. Now his life was going upwards and it felt like no one could stop him. But the nice morning had to end as a knock on the door interrupted them.

"knock, knock lovebirds! Can I come in?" Darryl's voice came from the door. 

George got up as quick as he could to try and wear at least some peace of clothing, wasn't the smartest thing to do as he felt that pain come back from the last night activities, meanwhile Clay was still in the bed now laughing his ass off.

"a-ah, y-yeah, just a-a second-d!" George quickly threw Clay some random t-shirt and took a hoodie to himself. It wasn't the best taking the fact that they both were completely naked under their small coverage, but this had to do for the moment. As the door slowly opened up, George jumped under the blanket next to Clay and looked as his friend came inside.

"Ohhh! Didn't expect to see you here, anyways, George we have to talk." Darryl smiled and looked to the floor.   

"I- sure, about what?" George sat up a bit and now he felt the soreness over him. He winced a bit but tried to ignore that.

"Well, I think for now it would be a privet conversation, but if you think you are ready he can stay." With that George understood what the talk is gonna be about so he looked down at Clay as a sign.  

"U-hmmm can you? I have to change..." Clay nervously chuckled.  

"Oh yeah! sure, George, I'll wait in the living room." Darryl smiled and went his own ways.

As the door was shut close Clay started wheezing and laughing, eventually George couldn't handle the laughter inside him so he joined.

"I still don't get it why are you laughing, but I have to go change before Darryl comes in again." George jumped out of his side again and limped slowly to the door.

"You know that you will have to train to stand better after some nights if we will be together?" Clay smirked and got out of the bed to change himself in new clothes.

"Oh shut up, we won't do it EVERY night right?" George peeked trough the bathroom door to see his boyfriends reaction.

"We'll see" and with that Clay left the room. 


George went to the living room of their small cabin and saw Darryl sitting on the couch in a jacket and looking trough his phone.

"Hey, I'm ready." George weakly smiled and went to grab a jacket too.

"Yeah, let's go for a nice morning walk." Darryl got up from the medium couch and went to his friend.

As the cold mountain wind hit the two boys faces Darryl started the conversation with something bit more positive.

"so, you and Dream?" The boy saw the dark brown eyes  dig in to the ground and the pale face turning pinkish. 

"Well, yeah. I wasn't the most positive at first when you said we should come here but now I regret nothing." George smiled and looked directly straight forwards.  

Darryl sighed and took George by his shoulders and stopped him.  

"You know you will have to tell him eventually"

"I know. I-I'm just s-scared that h-he won't a-accept me as I a-am." The smaller boys voice started to twitch and small tears pricked his eyes. No one now remembers how long George had actually been suffering but as long as his two closest friends know, they had been tying to help. 

"I know you are scared, but if you tell him you will see if he really loves you. If he will accept you that only proofs that he is in real love with you, if not then that muffin head can go and jump in a puddle of mud. No one will need him in your life after that." Darryl smiled and took his hand off the others shoulders and reached for a paper in his pocket. 

"Also, check these news out, you have to change something." Darryl didn't show any expression on his face and just looked over the others head.

Small tears formed in both pairs of eyes as George read the doctors letter. 

"Wh-what does i-it mean?" George knew exactly what it meant.

"George, your eating disorder is getting w-worse"  Darryl's voice broke at the last word. The trio of Darryl, Zak and George shared a brother like love for each other, of course with some going on between Zak and Darryl.   

Tears slowly fell down Georges faces as he read the letter over and over again. He didn't want to die right after the best moments of his life. He just wanted to look pretty. Is that really that much?

The two boys shared a brother like hug and cried into each others arms. The letter told that George will be in a bad situation if he doesn't stop the throwing up NOW. He needs food, vitamins, other products in his organism and also the acid that comes with vomit can be dangerous for his life. Next few times can be fateful.  

Word count: 925 words  

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