ship:
georgebur🄽🄸🄲🄺🄽🄰🄼🄴🅂:
love, babythis is fluff <3
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༄ {3rd pov} ༄George had been scrolling through his phone for roughly over an hour now, silently waiting for Wilbur to get done with his stream. It had been about teo hours the man had been streaming, meaning he should be calling it quits and ending here soon. Or, should have been anyways.
The brunette headed boy was watching over Wilbur's stream, noticing how he had been helping tommy with a new youtube video. As always, he was using face cam for that stream, meaning George couldnt go in there at any given point and time.
a lightbulb flashed over his head.
His phone got discarded to the other side of the couch, him pushing away and walking to the brunette's room. He heard muffled voices come from the other side, and gently pushed the door agape.
"No no no! Look at how high i jump- WEEEE !"
George watched as Wilbur's screen flashed the game of minecraft, him making his character jump what could be presumed 1000 blocks in the air.The slightly smaller boy walked over to the other, wrapping his arms around the male's neck and the chair in front of him.
Wilbur jumped a little, realizing it was George and looking behind him, surprised that the other didn't seem to know he was using face cam.
A donation came through, catching wilbur's attention as he focused back to the computer screens.
BadBoySkeppySimp donated 10$!
IS THAT GEORGE?
George's hands traveled to rest on Bad's stomach, feeling the rise and fall of the man's breathing. Wilbur looked back at i'm asking if to ask if it was okay to say it had been him and tell everyone the truth. George hadn't lived with Wilbur long, so they were still trying to wait and get comfortable with one another before releasing it world wide.
The smaller gave a sigh, retracting his hands from Wilbur's body. He pulled himself to the side of the chair, his hands lifting Wilbur's arms upwards and crawling under them, straddling the brunette. George wrapped his arms around Wilbur's neck, lovingly smiling at him and kissing his cheek.
Wilbur put his arms around George's waist, hugging him lovingly. It wasn't often that this happened, but both males loved showing affection to the other, whether it was random kisses or even getting handsy and touchy towards eachother. George being the more touchy one.
"What is it you want, love?"
George smiled, lifting his head away from Wilbur's chest and gaining eye contact with him. The beautiful orbs smiling back at his own as they sparkled against the computer screen, the light making George's complexion just as pretty."Give me kisses."
George whined, his arms throwing themselves to his sides as he tried his absolute best to get at least a small kiss from the other. He'd went all day without one, and was severely touch starved because of it."George, honey, i'm streaming"
The smaller let out a huff, pouting as he let out small complaints and whines. Clearly slowly warming up to him, Wilbur let out a sigh, quickly kissing George on the cheek before returning to his game. Just as he was about to resume his game, George seemed to have kissed his cheek again.

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