Love at first Swim // dnf

it was all thanks to alex

"We're probably gonna be the only ones at the pool considering everyone else is old as shit." Karl pointed out as they were walking towards the elevator.

"True." Alex said.

"That'd be so awkward if there were just a bunch of old people at the pool while we were there." George scoffed. He got ignored though, lowkey awkward. "Okay or ignore me. Fuck you guys." George said after a moment, making Karl and Alex crack up. They entered the elevator and hit "L".

The pool wasn't very far from where you get off the elevator so it was a short walk, they were approaching the pools doors when George spoke up,
"It looks empty."

"Yeah." Karl said.

Alex pushed open the doors and to their surprise, there were two young adults sitting in the hot tub talking. Great.

"Looks like we were wrong." Karl whispered as they walked to the other side of the room.

"Shut up." George said quickly.

They sat in some pool chairs and George immediately went on his phone. Karl and Alex were talking but George was paying no attention.

"George," Karl tapped his shoulder. George noticed Alex was quietly laughing. "that's the hot guy that was at the restaurant."

"Go get his number." George said.

"SHH." Karl loudly said in his ear.

"No fucking way they didn't just hear you shush him, Karl." Alex said.

"I don't need any comments from the peanut gallery, thank you very much!" Karl sassily said, putting a finger in Alex's face. Alex went off the deep end on that one, he just started to laugh and laugh. He was always laughing or joking about something, he was never just being serious. The two guys in the hot tub were looking in that direction, probably wondering what the fuck Alex was losing his shit for.

"Shut up!" Karl hit his shoulder.

"You guys are fine, we don't care if you're loud!" One of the guys yelled, laughing. George's eyes were locked on Alex and Karl laughing, he was even smiling at their laughs himself. Until he heard that dude speak up, he flicked his head over in their direction. Holy shit. He's hot.
Not the guy Karl was talking about, the other one. He has wavy blond hair that fell perfectly, such a nice smile, his teeth were perfect. George could probably stare at him forever, not when he was staring back though. The blond dude was staring at George, directly at him. He smiled at him, that's so awkward. The guy knew that they were staring at each other, he smiled at him. George quickly turned his head towards his friends. Now he probably seems like a dick, not even smiling back or anything. George wasn't even talking to his friends, he was just looking in their direction. His mind was still somewhat focused on the blond guy.

"Got lost in those big brown eyes?" George just barely heard one of the guys say, guessing it was the guy who wasn't staring at him.

"Shut the hell up, Nick!" He heard one of them say, giggling.

"Ow! Chill."

"That didn't fucking hurt. Pussy."

"Let me know if this hurts-" His friend said quickly.

"NO, stop."

"See? That's what I thought, Clay."

Clay. His name must have been Clay. Cute.

"George has a cruuuush!" Alex was quietly chanting.

"What?" George blinked.

"Go get his number!" Karl said, encouragingly.