Forelsket ~ GeorgeNotFound

Waiter

George's POV

Throughout the time we were waiting for our food, Deena and Nick continued to play games on napkins while me and Clay had small conversations about streaming and other things. But for some reason my eyes always lead towards Deena, and I keep thinking about how I got that feeling. What was that about?

"Hello? Earth to George" Clay waved his hand and I blinked a few times before I nodded and smiled at hm. "You good?"

"Yeah I'm just hungry" I laughed it off and adjusted myself in my seat. "Speaking of" I moved my drink as the waiter came with our food.

"I'm starving" Deena smiled at me and I felt a kick under the table. I made a face and looked under before looking to see her holding in a laugh.

"That hurt" I laughed and kicked her back, which turned out to be Nick's leg. My hand slapped over my mouth as the waiter finally got to our table. I felt someone's hand on mine and pull it away form my face and saw Deena smiling at me once again.

"Your hand is dirty, George. Don't put in on your mouth" she smiled and I felt that feeling again. What is that. Our plates were sat in front of us and I looked down to see Deena still holding my hand.

Clays POV

I was trying not to smile at George's dumbfounded face as he looked down at His and Deena's hands. He was clearly nervous as his eyes kept farting away but going right back. I had to 'wipe my face' to hide my smile that was forcing itself out. She pulled her hand away to eat and he pulled his back too. I turned my focus to my food and started eating.

Nick's POV

I don't know what they are thinking, but this shit is bussin

(A/N I had to lol)

Deena's POV

I pulled my hand away from George's once he had walked away and looked up to see Clay look at me at the same time. I gave him a quick smile and we all continued to eat.

"Do you guys want to stream?" I asked after I took a bite. George looked at Nick and Clay and nodded with them.

"I'll have to be out of the camera though" Clay added and we nodded, returning to the silence again. It was about ten minutes and Clay had already finished his soup and Nick was almost done with his crab legs. Me and George still had some to eat, but I was not nearly as close as he was. I was nearly full too.

"George!" We heard someone yell and our head spun around to a group of teenagers approaching us. "Oh my gosh all of you"

"Hi" Nick immediately piped up and I waved and smiled since I was chewing.

"I know you guys are eating but can we get a picture?" A younger girl approached me and she was so adorable. I smiled and grabbed the phone that was in her hands.

"Of course." I smiled and turned to Clay. "Wyatt can you take it?" I asked as we all stood up. He wiped his face and nodded.

"Yeah I can" he spoke and somehow sounded completely different. I smiled and we all walked around them and I crouched down next to the little girl. He took one smiling one and one 'silly' one before he handed the phone back.

"Thank you so much! Also do you stream also?" One of the older boys asked, pointing to Clay.

"Oh no I'm just Deena's friend from Ohio" he laughed, which once again sounded extremely different, and the boy nodded. They all said goodbye and walked away.

"How did you do that?" George immediately asked him as we sat back down.

"Yeah that was impressive" Nick added laughed as I continued to eat.

"No idea I panicked" he smiled and I finally gave up and slumped back into my chair and groaned. "You go, Deena?"

"I'm so full I'm going to blow" they laughed at me as George finished his food and wiped his mouth. I shoved my plate out of the way and reached over and grabbed his hands. "Help me" I fake passed out and groaned again.

"Deena what are you doing?" He chuckled as the waiter made his way back with three checks. Three?

"She crab soup, snow crab legs, and the two mahi orders" he placed the check for me and George in between me and George and I quickly tried to grab it but was too late, I smile spreading onto his face. "When you're ready to pay, just bring it to the desk and you can leave. Have a nice day" he smiled and walked off.

"Let me pay!" I complained and he simply shook his head and stood up, the rest of us doing the same. "Bitch"

"Excuse me?" He turned to me with a 'really?' Look and I held in a smile. "I'm paying for your food, missy"

"Don't call me missy"

"Don't call me bitch" we both looked over and the waiter was eyeing me down again and I felt uncomfortable. I turned away and my mind was distracted before I felt a hand embrace mine. I looked over and saw George softly smiling, giving my hand a squeeze. All of the sudden it felt like glitter was falling in my stomach. I smiled back and looked ahead of us to see Clay and Nick waiting for us. Oh for fucks sake, Clay knows. He had his arms crossed and a smirk plastered across his face staring dead at me, and at our hands. Nick was just zoned out looking at the different decorations. George stopped to pay and I let go and walked over to Clay, getting ready to cover it up.

"Is he still eyeing me down?" I immediately asked and he looked over my shoulder, shaking his head. "Jesus thank god"

"Is that why you were holding hands again?" Be asked as George walked up, making us all begin to walk outside.

"Yeah he wouldn't fucking stop" I shook my head turned around, looking inside once again to see him gone. I turned back and Clay nodded. Thank fuck that covered that up. Did I turn red? Or noticeable look nervous?

Clay's POV

She turned blood red as George grabbed her hand, it barely fading when she smiled at him. I noticed the waiter looking at her again but I knew he wouldn't say anything. I couldn't help but smile at the noticeable tension and she looked at me, fear covering her face. They broke apart as he paid and walked over to me, now the only question is how long has this been going on?