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𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕩𝕩:
𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚜...

He felt around for the light switch in the dark but another hand was already there.

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

The light flashed on George being temporarily blinded as he stumbled back in fear and confusion.

"𝙰-𝚊𝚕?"

Blinked a few times then his heart dropped at who he saw.

At what he saw.

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

Alex panicked.

Where was George?

Who the fuck did he follow?

He immediately called will.

"𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗?"

"𝚑𝚎-"

Alex felt a lump in his throat as his eyes started to painfully water,

"..."

"𝚊𝚕? 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙?"

All Alex could squeeze out was a quiet,

"𝚖𝚑𝚖"

Before blinking and letting tears run down his cheeks.

What if he went missing again?

Was it his fault?

He should've let George clearly see him run up.

It's all his fault.

"𝙰𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙸'𝚖 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢,"

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

Stephen sat up pulling his boxers back on,

"𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕..."

Will pulled his underwear up too as he made his way to the door, sweat being wiped from his forehead in the process.

"𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 I'𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎... 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙,"

Will said shoving his shoes on.

"𝚊𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗?"

He smirked

"𝚢𝚞𝚙"

Will winked at Stephen before opening the door and walking out.

He started to trail up the stairs.

Hearing something that he could make out to be ... footsteps?

That's right, slowly but surely footsteps started to emerge faster and faster behind him.

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Alex sat there on the sofa.

He was breathing heavily, trying to calm down.

why again?

where could he be this time?

he should've ran slower,

He breathed faster it was starting to feel like he wasn't getting any oxygen just useless air, gasping for breath he curled up against the wall, breathing in and out hoping that George would be there.

That's all he wanted.

George.

If George was there he wouldn't be panicking.

He wouldn't have tear stained cheeks.

He wouldn't have trouble breathing.

He'd just have him...

☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎ ♪ ☂︎ ♪ ☔︎

Will knew these footsteps. George had mentioned them and he decided to take his own advice.

To face it.

Looking down, a wave of relief flew over will as he saw George running up.

"Hi, sorry!"

"George? Where the fuck where you? You had Alex worried sick!"

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