mcyt || one shots

chase || georgenotfound

arguments happen. the only difference here is that theres usually time to make up, george on the other hand.. kind of running against the clock.

a/n : hello hello helloo !! i know i havent been uploading consistently so im really sorry about that. just know that i love you all and you guys are the prime source of happiness for me.

also !! this is loosely based on the movie notting hill, ++ a little bit of the big bang theory ;)

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"so what do you say, can we give it another shot?"

though george was expecting this question, he hadn't really came up with an answer.

never did he think a time like this would come. i mean sure, partners have their fights, but he didn't think it'd come to this.

he had two options. one, either he denied the offer;

yes, you might be wondering why would george end a 6 month relationship with a partner he really enjoyed being with over some silly argument. well first, it was a messy problem, where both of them had gotten hurt with what the other had done. second, george is just petty.

or two, he accepts and he'll have to manage a relationship — that he deemed was already like a wobbling ship at sea threatening to crash, — over the internet because y/n was flying back to the us in a few days. apparently, long distance wasn't his "thing".

he contemplated his options, considering his feelings and y/n's too. either way, he feels like both options would turn out a failed attempt at a couple.

so, he did what was right in his mind.

"im sorry y/n,"

he chose the option where he wouldn't be leading her on.

"i think all our shots have been fired."

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"so i rejected her." he finished, with a soft sigh of uncertainty.

george had been dwelling on his choice, and instead of suffering alone, he figured he'd ask his best mates what their thoughts were.

so there sat his 4 closest friends, immersed in thought.

"i mean," dream spoke up, george immediately turning his attention to him. " y/n did hurt you too, right? it's not your fault for not wanting to get hurt again."

george hovered over dream's opinion, deciding it wasn't fair to just put the blame on y/n.

"maybe a little. though i did hurt her too, in the process." george said, dream huffing as he agreed.

quackity coughed, having his turn to talk. "well, things happen for a reason, right? trust your gut feeling, maybe it was for the better."

"that's the problem. i think my guts are all tangled cause i have no idea what the hell to feel." george groaned, burying his head in his hands.

"come on, man. i mean, there's plenty more fish in the sea." karl tried reassuring him, placing his crutches — due to an accident he had aside, patting his back slightly as an effort to show compassion.

george only groaned louder, feeling indecisive every second that passed. "i don't even like fish."

sapnap frowned, "but i have a pet fish."

quackity nudged his shoulder, only causing him to curse under his breath. "sorry, just wanted to diffuse the tension."

they sat in silence, the four best friends throwing slightly concerned looks to the boy.