☔︎𝙱𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚢'𝚜☔︎

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"𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛?"

"𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚒'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝..."

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

Double update, pog?

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

The walk from the math classroom to the lockers wasn't awkward like Alex thought it would be.

Their lockers were right next to eachother and even though they never spoke while walking together, I guess they were just used to living amongst eachother.

After they put their things away and threw their coats on George lead the way outside Alex following.

It was kind of dark but luckily there was no rain.

"𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜?"

Alex looked over at George attempting to make small talk on their cold walk back.

"𝚕𝚘𝚕, 𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚎."

George said noticing that Alex was only wearing a coat and a t-shirt.

'he must be cold'

"𝚘𝚑, 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞..."

Alex avoided eye contact as they continued walking.

"𝚠𝚑𝚢? 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?"

'we are?'

He smiled at Alex who smiled back.

"𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝  𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢."

Alex pulled his coat around him tighter to block out the cold.

'usally I don't but you're different.'

George looked at Alex knowing he couldn't say that.

"𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚢..."

He mumbled, he could feel slight butterfly's but tried his best to ignore them.

"𝙸 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜.."

Alex said, crossing his arms at the harsh cold wind hitting him.

"𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍?"

George looked over to him with his head tilted slightly.

"𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝..."

Alex said, he kept facing forwards.

"𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎."

George took of his coat and then his hoodie, he chucked the hoodie at him before throwing back on his coat.

Alex smiled at George who smiled back as he slipped the hoodie on.

They both ignored the rain begining to fall.

They both ignored the butterfly's.

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

George was out, he was shopping in Sainsbury's Because him and Alex had recently run out of milk and coffee.

He was looking around the isles, 10 pm, blurry yet very clear yellow lights loosely hanging from the ceiling.

Only a few people were in the shop.

𝔹𝕚𝕘𝕃𝕒𝕕𝔾:
𝙰𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚢'𝚜, 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕩𝕩:
...𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚜?...

𝔹𝕚𝕘𝕃𝕒𝕕𝔾:
𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚢'𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙?

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕩𝕩:
𝚂𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚢'𝚜?...

𝔹𝕚𝕘𝕃𝕒𝕕𝔾:
𝚢𝚎𝚑

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕩𝕩:
𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝚇𝚡

𝔹𝕚𝕘𝕃𝕒𝕕𝔾:
𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 :)

George smiled to himself while picking out the best tea from the shelfs.

He knew Alex liked this expensive green tea with strawberry flavouring added to it so he happily bought it.

It'd put a smile on his face knowing Alex would have his favourite drink..

𝔹𝕦𝕤 𝕘𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕒𝕟𝕘:

𝕊𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕖ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕𝔹𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙:
𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛? 𝚆𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚡𝚡

𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕋𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕤:
𝙽𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 ;) 𝚡𝚡

𝔹𝕚𝕘𝕃𝕒𝕕𝔾:
𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚜 𝚒'𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚢, 𝚗𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜.

𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕋𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕤:
𝚊𝚠𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡

𝕊𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕖ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕𝔹𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙:
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡

𝔹𝕚𝕘𝕃𝕒𝕕𝔾:
𝚐𝚊𝚢.

𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕟𝕋𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕤:
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 <3 𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡𝚡

George rolled his eyes smiling to himself as he went to chuck some sugar in his basket too.

'My friends are such pricks'

He walked up to the counter, the guy there working looked half asleep. He scanned his items with the most floppy arms and didn't even look up,

"12.85, 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚝? ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ˢᵃʸ ⁿᵒ"

The man mumbled he didn't move after saying that he just stared at the counter with the items. George swiped his card before answering the man.

"𝚞𝚑, 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘..."

The man continued to stare not moving or saying anything.

George stood there awkwardly, after around 30 secconds George just took his items and left very cautiously.

After entering reception and seeing the angry receptionist staring him down he began to walk down the stairs hearing something slam from above him.

Fuck.

He Began to run down as he heard something chase after him, this time it felt like it was really close, he could feel the stairs shake as it chased him.

He could feel it's breath on the back of his neck.

He saw the door and pushed it open, immediately slamming it shut behind him.

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?"

Will said standing in his door way waiting for George.

"..."

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