Tw: panic attack and drinking (alcohol)
George stayed in his car waiting for quackity to come and pick him up. It was still raining outside, George's eyes were still puffy and red from crying.
Whilst he decided to turn on some music. But he quickly turned it off when he heard eden and his name on the radio, it said something like 'George was found at his and edens house storming away and what seemed to be him crying...' but he turned it off after that.
"Shit the paparazzi found out" George thought he sometimes couldn't handle paparazzi, they were just all up in his business it was sometimes annoying. But then again George is really famous so of course he is going to get noticed, it's just the fact that people start rumors and say things that they don't even know then he would have to clear things. It's tiring most of the times.
George wanted to slam his head against the steering wheel, but he was stopped by a car honking. He quickly turned his gaze to the person who was honking at him, it's the one and only quackity who came to pick him up.
"Hi George" quackity said with a soft and sympathetic voice "let's get you home, yeah?" George nodded and got in quackitys car.
The whole drive was silent, quackity would usually talk to George and make joke with him but he doesn't know if George is ready to talk.
When they got home the two sat on the couch. They sat there in silence for a couple of minutes till George broke it.
"I'm sorry If I ruined your plans for today" he said softly and stared at his hands
"Don't worry about it man, it's not like we were doing anything anyways," quackity did a little laugh, trying to lighten up the mood, but it didn't really work "so what happened?" George inhaled sharply but quackity was quick to say "that's is if you're ready or comfortable with it"
George cleared his throat and shook his head, he lifted up his head so he can make full eye contact with quackity, "no I'll tell you, I'm just still trying to process even though it's been like a few hours I can't really... you know process it,"
"Don't worry I understand, take all the time you need, you know I'm always here if you need a talk" quackity gave George a reassuring smile
"Thanks" quackity nodded in response, "I think I might just go to my moms,"
"I don't know about that George, I'm sure your eyes hurt like hell and you're probably tired from crying, so why don't you get some sleep and I'll cook you something, yeah?"
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, plus it's raining really hard, you can live here once you find a place to settle... unless you want to be roommates again?"
George laughed "just like old times?"
"Yep, just like old times" before eden and George moved in with each other, quackity and George lived together. It was probably the best era in their lives if they're honest.
"Yeah we can be roommates till I find a place to settle," quackity had a huge smile plastered on his face, you can feel the energy of how excited he was. George was also equally excited, he'd be staying with his best friend again now they can stay up for how long they want and get drunk together when they had a long day.
"Okay good, get some rest now I'll cook and we can drink later too if you want"
"Thank you quackity, it means a lot that you show me you care"
"No problem George, love you"
"You too" George always had a hard time saying those two words and he has no idea. He thinks maybe it's because he would say them to Eden or whenever eden would say it he wouldn't mean it.
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Unchanged Melody
FanfictionGeorge was in a band with his boyfriend called the brick city, but one day George walked in on his boyfriend cheating on him. Later that night he quit the group. That was when Dream and George were in the same room. Dream needs help writing a song...