♥ᴹᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᴵⁿ ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵘᵐᵐᵉʳ.♥ [George x Oc!Reader.]

𝙲𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚢- 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚘

▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Idiot, boy. █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁

He's been on my mind all week... The way he laughed, his cute smile.. His brown hair, and the way he ran his hand through it- Wait! What am I saying?... George is just a stranger to me.. He probably has a girlfriend anyways.. - I sat there, with my chin laying on my arm, thinking about the boy I met on the dock that evening.. I didn't get his number cause a blonde dude, named Clay, drug him off. Clay was cool though, no hate to him.. I'm just sad I didn't get the cute guys number.. I sighed, getting up stretching out my arms with a soft groan. I grabbed a oversized hoodie from lukes' closet- It had Dream's merch on it. I just snickered looking at the stupid smiling face on the front. I pulled on some shorts and thigh highs. Slipping on my converse, leaving the dorm. I circled campus for a bit, getting lost- That was until.. I saw Wilbur again, with Clay. I yelled out to them, "Wilbur, Clay!" I ran to them. They turned looking at me, Wilbur opened his arms, "Small fry!" He said happily, I hugged him. "Hi Wilbur! Hi Clay." I looked over at Clay, "Wassuh' dude." He said jokingly. I laughed, as Wilbur punched his arm. "So, why are you out here at about.. 7pm? You okay, small fry?" Wilbur pat my head, I smacked his hand gently rolling my eyes. "I'm fine, dadbur. Just got lost." I sighed disappointed. Clay shoved his hands into his pockets, "We can take you ba-" He got cut off by Wilbur clearing his throat, "Actually.. Maybe George can take her." He winked at Clay, Clay instantly smirked, "Ohhh, yeah. Lina would you mind if Gog's took you? Wilboor and I have shit to do." He smirked goofily. I laughed slightly at the name 'Wilboor' . But my heart pounded out my chest when they talked about George, "Sure.. I don't mind!" I smiled. Clay nodded, before yelling out. "GEORGE, LETS GO, YOU GOT A GIRL WAITING." Clay huffed. George came out of a room closing the door, "Who-" He stared at me, his breath seemed to be caught in his throat. I  just smiled, waving with a peace sign, he smiled awkwardly, before walking. I followed close by his side, as I had a slight frown... I wanted to say something but I didn't know what to say, as if he read my mind he cleared his throat speaking in his beautiful soft toned voice. "So.. how are you doing, Lina?" He looked down at my small figure, as I looked up at him, "I'm doing okay!. Just stressed from the amount of essay's they give. Like, daddy chill." I looked smug as I said the joke. George began laughing, as he shoved his hands into his pockets. "Pffft- Daddy has no chill." He replied to my joke, in which I began wheezing. I hated my wheeze, I literally sounded like I was dying, kinda like Dream.. but, George just laughed along, he didn't comment on my wheeze, or laugh at my wheeze.. He laughed with me.. It's.. Nice. He snapped me out of my thoughts with a question, I only heard, "Well, would you like to?" I stared puzzled, before just automatically answering, "Sure!" George seemed surprised but he soon melted into a happy/ excited face. I all around was confused on what he asked, but we soon arrived to my dorm. George looked over at me scratching the back of his neck gently, with a slight blush on his face. "Thanks for uh, agreeing to go to the party with me later on-" My eyes widened at what he said. 'Party?! I hate parties! Why did I just agree on the spot? What the fuck!!'  I cursed to myself, but maintained my calm look, "You're welcome, oh! Uh, here have my number.." I juggled my phone out of my pocket, showing him it. He quickly grabbed his phone, typing it in. "Got it!.. I'll text you later tonight alright?!" He sounded super excited, it was so fucking adorable. I smiled, "Alright, see you later." I waved goodbye to him, closing the door before I slid down the door sitting there, holding my phone to my chest. 

... I'm.. Falling for  him...?