17 year old George had always had trouble with bullies, so his father decided to get him a BodyGuard.
Who knows what will happen from there.
Fanart is not mine
This story include sexual references, swearing, smut, and angst.
We both sat in the car and sighed. Our eyes meet eachother. "They clearly like eachother." George said, stating the obvious as I pulled out of the driveway and onto the road. "Clearly." I agreed with a nod.
"What did Darryl want to talk to you about earlier?" I asked the brunette as we stopped at a traffic light. "If Zak would be fine with him wearing his hoodie." George let out a small sharp laugh as he spoke, "what did Zak talk to you about?" "Whether Darryl wearing his blue hoodie meant that he liked him or not. I told him that when they wear your clothes they always like you." "As someone who steals and wears your clothes I know that that's definitely not true." I let out a hum in objection, "are you sure about that Georgie?" "Definitely Pillow."
That is a big fat fucking pile of total bullshit.
"They're going to be an adorable couple, that is if Darryl agrees to go out with Zak." I said thinking out loud. "Is that what you dragged me out for? So Zak could ask out Darryl?" "Yeah. But I have faith in him."
"Can I cut his balls off if he hurts Darryl in any way, shape or form?" George asked. "What the fuck!? George no you can't cut his balls off, also, where is all this violence coming from?" I asked, getting concerned for Zak's safety. "Built up rage that you cause on a daily basis Pillow." He replied. "Oh come on. That's just mean. I'm a good Pillow."
"Yes you are a good Pillow. But I'm gonna do it no matter what you say. And if you tell me no I'll chop your balls off too." "And you've just lost talking privileges for the rest of the car ride." "But-" George started. "Shhhh!" I hissed back at him
(⬆️ That conversation is a fucking masterpiece from start to finish and you can't tell me otherwise.)
We drove in silence for the rest of the drive as we neared the house. When I parked the car in it's usual spot in the garage we both climbed out with our bags over our shoulders, it was about 1pm. "I'm going to go read in my room." George announced after we dropped our bags on the beds. "And I'm going to go hide all potential weapons in the house to make sure you don't murder anybody." I replied causing the Brit to roll his eyes.
Zak POV.
Clay had just left with George and by fucking god I could use a hand from him right now.
What do I say?
Where do I take him if he says yes?
What will I do if he says no?
Should I just kiss him?
Why the fuck did Clay and George have to leave me here alone to do this?
"Darryl..." I tried to figure out what to say. Mentioning his name caught his attention and I shifted around awkwardly. Darryl watched me with his large green eyes shining brightly. God he's so cute.
"Do you want to..." Fuck do I have to finish this sentence, if he says no it would be so fucking awkward. I let out a loud exhale, "Do you want to go on a date... with me?"
I cringed at how unconfident I sounded. It was honestly pathetic, he definitely wouldn't want to go out with me.
"Sure Geppy!" Darryl said in his usual happy tone. Wait what, seriously? "Really?" "Yeah. I'd love to. We could go to a movie or something." His voice got quieter as the sentence got on.
"Why not go today?" I offered, growing slightly more confident and excited at the Darryl's enthusiasm. He hummed a yes then began dragging me out of his house eagerly.
I climbed in my car and he hopped opposite me in the passenger seat. "So do you want to go to the movies?" I asked him, to which he nodded happily. "Cool, let's go then."
✨Time Skip ✨
The Regal Theatre stood towering over us, blocking the sun from our view as Darryl and I looked over the movie posters. There was an action, a romance, 2 horror films, an animated Disney movie and a comedy. "Which one do you want to go to?" I asked Darryl as he studied the posters intently. "Could we go to the comedy movie Geppy?" He asked, leaning his head on my shoulder as he pointed at a poster displaying the comedy. "Of course. If that make you happy." I said, entwining my hands as we walked inside.
A cool chill hit us from the aircon, the cinema was filled with a long cue of families with young children who were heading to see the Disney movie. We had to have been waiting in line for at least 10 minutes. Darryl would be leaning against me, the line would move forward, so would we, Darryl will lean against me again. It was a giant loop but eventually reached the counter.
An overworked employee smiled at us, "what movie would you 2 like to see today?" He asked, showing braces as he gave us a toothy grin. "2 tickets to the comedy movie please sir." Darryl said in a quiet voice that was so overwhelmingly cute and polite it made my stomach do somersaults. "And can we get 2 cokes, and a popcorn to share." I added, giving the green-eyed boy beside me a smirk.
"Ok." The employee turned and grabbed a box which he filled with warm, buttery, freshly-popped popcorn before pulling 2 plastic bottles of coke out of a fridge. "That'll be $39.60." he said with a tired smile. I nodded and my hand darted to my pocket to grab my card, but before I could Darryl had used his to pay.
"Thanks." The employee said, "this will be starting in cinema 3 in 10 minutes. There shouldn't be to many people so you can sit where." He explained before we walked off to the cinema he directed us too. "Why did you do that?" I asked Darryl, who was holding the popcorn in his left hand while his right arm wrapped around my left one. "I didn't want you to have to pay for everything Geppy." He replied as we pushed open the set of double doors into the theatre.
Only about 15 people were in a cinema that could easily fit more than 100. We walked up the aisle, "where should we sit?" I asked Darryl as his hand grasped mine tighter when people turned to glance at us. He simply shrugged his shoulders in response. "Why not go sit in the back row, right against the wall, that way nobody will catch us if we decide to make out." I joked. "Geppy no! Bad muffin!" He swatted my arm lightly with the back of his hand before we made our way to the exact middle of the cinema.
I felt him rest his head on my shoulder and smiled slightly. We settled into our seats and looked excited but before the movie started a pair of men ran in and headed to the back row to sit. And their faces couldn't have been any more recognisable. It was Wilbur and Nick. _________________________________________ 1218 words.
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