The balcony guy - Georgenotfound x reader

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Y/n pov

Once again i'm standing on my balcony. George is coming over in like an hour so i have so much time to waste. I was thinking of a short stream but than i realised that George could come into my office anytime. I didn't tell him i stream yet. Why? I don't know. I guess i just didn't feel like it. 

After a quick smoke i went back inside to get ready. I didn't plan on cooking since i don't know how to. I guess we will just order something. "Maybe we could order sushi?" i ask myself outloud. Does he even like sushi? I don't know. I don't know what he like or if he is alergic to anything. I don't even know his last name. And i....

..i let him work in my Caffé all day. Oh shit. Poor guy. He just wanted to get a coffe and i made him work all day for free. Okay not for free i'm ordering the food. But it looked like he was enjoying making coffe. Like he was born to be a waiter. 

My loud thoughts were interrupted by George knocking at my balcony door. "Speak of the devil." i laught to myself. I unlock the door and let him in. He just smiles and walks in. "Just look around i don't care. I will be finished in a second. You can wait in the livingroom." i smile and shut the door of my bedroom. I hear him walking around since the wooden floor crackes.

After quickly dressing into sweatpants from jeans i opend my door and make a run towards the livingroom with George sitting on the carpet. "Why are you sitting on the groud?" i ask. "It so warm." he lays down completely as he says that. "Yes, i have underfloor heating because i'm a warn blood person." i answer with a smile and lay next to him.

George pov

I knocked on Y/ns balcony door. I was wearing sweats and a hoodie because i wanted to feel comfy. And there she is. She said something underneath her breath and opend the door for me with a smile and a invitation to come in. She told me to look around so she can ready. And that's exactly what i did. I really didn't mean to snoop around but i opened every door that was in the hallway. 

I saw her room already because the balcony door leads from the bedroom. In the hallway i found a big bathroom with a bathtub and a shower aswell. The door next to the bathroom was from an office i assume. She had an really expensive setup i can tell. She had three monitors all of them white color. She had a white keyboard and mouse too. Her webcam wasn't installed tho. 

She had a mini frigde near her desk filled with coke and small bottles of....vodka, rasberry vodka, pink gin, whiskey and tequilla. Damn. This girl is something else. 

I continued down the hallway and found the livingroom where i was suppossed to wait. As soon as i walk into the room my feet are welcomed with a warm floor. In a second i'm sitting on the carpet with my hands touching the warm floor. After a while Y/n walked in. She asks me why i'm sitting on the ground but moments later we are laying on the ground together. 

I'm laying on the ground in some random persons apartment. Cool. "What's for dinner?" i ask ruining the peacefull silence. "I don't know. I was thinkikng about ordering sushi but i didn't know if you were alergic to anything." she says still laying on the ground staring at the ceeling. "Sushi sounds great but i thought you were cooking." i say a bit sad.

I look at Y/n. Her face all red. "What happend i didn't mean to offend you or anything." i say holding back my laughter. "I can't cook. Like anything." she says turning her gaze towards me. I tried to look serious or even sorry. I didn't make it. I started laughing like crazy. Ofcourse i knew she couldn't cook. I just wanted to see her reaction and it was more funny then i thought it would be. 

Her fridge literally contained eggs, a prepered sandwich, milk, fruit and alchol. I swear this girl lives her live. All she can make is coffe and that's obviously enought for her. 

After i laughed for what felt like forever she finally joined me. I don't know how long we have been laughing but it was a nice while. She stood up a small laughter still escaping her mouth. She grabbed her phone that was placed on the little kitchen island and layed back down next to me. As she layed down a wave of her perfume hit my nose. She smelled so sweet. Only a small bit of orange smell was breaking the sweetness. 

"Here now you pick." she handed me her phone pulling me back from my thoughts. I took her phone and scrolled up and down until i found what i wanted. I put my order to the list what she made and handed her the phone. 

"All done. Now the fun can begin!" she said after ordering the food and gently placing her self on the couch. "What fun?" i ask with my eyebrow rised. Suddenly she jumps back down next to me and leans over to my ear. I can feel her breath tickling my neck. In this situation i would back of but this time it didn't feel like she was planning something... sexual? And i was right.

"Wanna get drunk?" she whispers and jumps right back up on her feet smirking at me. I stare for a while with my mouth slightly opened. I stand myself up and stare at her. She backs of a little bit. "Let's do this!" i scream and wait for her reaction excited. She looks at me as she was expecting a different reaction. But then she screams "This is going to be crazy!" matching my energy. 

She takes my hand leading my to the fridge. She opens it and looks at me with a proud look. "Wow you own your own bar." i tell her acting like didn't already know about this so i don't ruin her good mood. "Yes, you can say that." she says with her head straight up looking proud. I just smile and look at all the bottles of alcohol. Everytime i'm about to pick my bottle a new one catches my eye. "Come oooonn." Y/n whines eagerly. "Fine fine." i say picking a random bottle acting like i know what i'm about to drink.

"Hm interesting pick." she says with a smirk and walks towards the couch laying on it. I look at the bottle and my eyes widen. "This is gross. Why would somebody even buy this thing?!" i say making eye contact with her. "I don't know i bought it just incase i would have a neighbour who like Tatra tea." "Well sorry you aren't so blessed." i say and we start to laugh our asses of. 

"We should play a drinking game. It's fun i swear." she suggests. I nod and she starts to explain the rules when a ring from downstaires hits our ears. "Last one is a banana slipper." i yell and start to run towards the stairs. "What does that even mean?" Y/n asks completely lost but still running a few stepps behind me.

It was a close race but i won anyways. I give Y/n an victorious look and she sticks her tounge out at me plafully. I just laugh still catching my breath and open the door. I look at the person standing infront of me. I look at Y/n and back to the person.

"Tommy?" we both ask confused.