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love.

it's different for everyone, you don't mean to fall in love with someone, it just happens... you can't choose who you love, or why you love, or how you love... you just do.

and coraline was in love, she was so undeniably in love it was almost sickening. she'd never felt this kind of love about anyone, not to george, not to maya, not to katie or maddy, not to dream or sapnap, sure she'd loved them but this kind of love was different.

it was intoxicating, like a drug almost, it consumed her... she was addicted to it, her love for karl was something that terrified her to no end, like she could slip and he'd just leave, like he would vanish from in front of her, almost as if he was a puff of smoke and she tried grabbing him and he'd slip through her fingers.

she was terrified to lose him, she wouldn't lose him... right?

right?

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coraline and george spent the rest of their day walking through random stores buying whatever george wanted... which was a fucking lot apparently.

as if he didn't have enough with him, he had to buy 3 more suitcases just to make sure everything would fit, and they still haven't left for florida.

"i've been meaning to ask you" george started catching attention of coraline who was tugging majority of george's bags along. "when are you going off to meet karl's parents?"

coraline's stomach twisted with nerves when she remembered the day, george noticed the change of expression upon coraline face before breaking out into a comforting smile in the hopes it would help ease her nerves.

"when you're filming for mr beast gaming, karl and i are heading to a restaurant for lunch to meet up with his parents and sean" george mentally awed exiting out of their last store before starting to make their way back to coraline's car.

"you have nothing to be nervous about" coraline rolled her eyes and hiked the many bags up her arms as she continued to walk- struggle onwards.

"you have nothing to be nervous about— shut the fuck up" coraline mocked in a high pitched voice, "i'm absolutely terrified that they're going to hate me and make karl break up with me"

"okay, rude" george mumbled, reaching into coraline's bag to unlock her car, "they're not going to hate you, you're overthinking things"

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