Forelsket ~ GeorgeNotFound

Metal Guy

Deena's POV

I fell asleep in the car, Downey stayed on my lap sleeping as well, and George was leaned on me knocked out.

"D, we're here" I felt someone shake my knees and opened my eyes to see Clay reaching over and waking us up. I carefully put the leash on Downey and helped him out, letting him pee before going inside and immediately filling up his water bowl. He wandered around and got exited any time someone would walk but, hopping around and getting into an "attack" stance before making a bunch of noises.

"Jesus fuck what happened to the quiet dog he was earlier?" Clay groaned and I smacked his head with the end of the leash. "Ow!"

"He's a puppy, he's going to be energetic" I rolled my eyes and looked over to Nick who was laying on the floor playing with him. "Why can't you be like Nick and play with him instead of complaining?"

"Ohhhhh damn, Clay" I heard George chuckled as he approached us, looking down and smiling at me softly before wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Whipped" I heard Clay mumble jokingly as he turned around. I quickly kicked the back of his knee so they both buckled and I moved from George's arms and tackled him, messing up his hair and clothes. "OKAY IM SORRY DEENA!"

"SAH SORRY TO GEORGE AS WEL YOU DICK!" I screamed back and he sighed and put his arms up to surrender.

"I am sorry, George" I laughed at the appearance he was left with and let him be, walking over to Nick and Downey, and of course Nick had no idea anything was going on due to his small brain. George and Clay were laughing at something as I sat down next to Nick.

"Can I keep him instead?" Nick asks with his own puppy dog eyes.

"No!" I acted shocked and shoved him softly. "He's mine" I put my hands out and he ran over and jumped onto me. I laid on my back and let him lick my face before he jumped onto Nick off of me.

"So now what?" Nick asked as he pet the dog, both of us staring at the ceiling. I furrowed my eyebrows at him and was confused until I realized we had nothing planned for today.

"We could go to a club?"

"Yes!" All three apparently heard me and screamed their answer.

"But what about Downey?" I sat up again and pulled him into my lap, Clay furrowing his eyebrows then realizing an answer.

"My mum would love to watch him for the night?" I thought about it for a minute. "She loves watching animals, and loves puppies so yeah"

"Are you sure?" I looked at George for a moment before looking back at Clay. "What about patches?"

"Yeah I'm sure, besides patches gets along with dogs" I smiled and nodded before getting up and sitting on the couch.

"Movie?" I smiled and they all rushed to the couches. Me and George by each other, Nick next to George, and Clay on the recliner. I grabbed the remote and pulled up the first iron man.

"Yes!" Clay pointed at the screen and I laughed at him before pressing play. Downey hopped onto the couch between me and George, and George wrapped his arm around me before I leaned on his shoulder, his head on top of mine.

"Did you name him after Robert D-"

"Yes now shush" I put my finger up to George's lips
and  smiled at him before I looked at them. I quickly looked away, my face becoming a deep shade of red.

"Sorry I'm not Robert Downey Jr., Denise. I knew I was never enough. How could I ever compare to
H-"

"Georgeeeee" I groaned and he smiled at me again, looking down at my Lips like I was moments before.

"Just because you're whispering doesn't mean we can't get annoyed with the noise! It's still annoying when you're watching a mov-"

"Okay Clay we get it. Your turn to shut up" I laughed and he acted offended. I payed attention to the movie for about 20 minutes, the room slowly getting dark and I looked outside to see the sky covered in dark clouds. I remembered it was supposed to storm all night and for the rest of the day. I guess no club. I was about to look back at the movie but I caught George staring at me with a slight smile. I went red and somehow he didn't. Which is odd. "What?"

"It's supposed to storm isn't it?" He acted normal and I nodded, looking back at the movie. It was really dark in the room now, as if it was the middle of the night. "D"

"What" we were being at quiets as possible, but loud enough for each of us to hear since the movie was so loud. I looked at him and felt his arm that was around me move my head towards him a little bit, feeling him carefully kiss my forehead. He then pulled me into his chest and I felt my face burning as he held me and put his chin on top of my head.

"Happy birthday, Love"

(A/N: I know this is a short chapter, and I haven't updated in a long time. I've been taking some mental health days. But I hope you are enjoying the story :). )