The balcony guy - Georgenotfound x reader

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George pov

I unlocked the door to Y/ns apartment and took of my shoes. I quickly sprinted up the stairs but stopped the second i heard Y/ns voice. She sounded like she was talking to someone. I didn't hear any other voices so i assumed she had her headphones on. She laughed before she said her goodbye. I thought she ended her phone call so i came in. And that's when she screamed a loud "What?!".

She looked shocked and excited at the same time. "What what?" i asked confused. Now she looked like she saw a ghost. She stuttered as she tried to answer. With who was she in a call with and why did she look so scared when I walked in?

I shrugged all my thoughts away while i was making her some tea since she still sounded pretty sick. She was sitting in the living room nervously typing something on her phone. "What's going on?" i ask. "Nothing nothing." she answers not even looking away from her phone. 

I bring her the hot tea and place it on the small coffe table in the middle of her living room. She thanked me but still didn't look away fom her phone. "Y/n who are you texting?" i asked feeling suspicious as she had a small grin formed on her face. "Umm.. i don't know. It's nothing.". "Oh yeah? Then why are you smiling like an idiot? Show me!" i say laughing trying to reach the phone and practically throwing myselft on top of her.

"George stop i'm serious right now!" she screams as i tickle every part of the that i can reach. "Come on. Y/n show me." i begged still not letting her go. "No i can't." she tries to say through her laughs. "Hm okay." i say acting like i don't care and standing up. 

She quickly set up and got back into her typing. That's when the real war started. 

I threw myself at her and taking her to the ground with me. I take her hands in one hand and the phone in the other one. I just now realize the position we ended up in. 

I'm sitting on top of her holding her hand above her. Our eyes meet and the never ending blush appears on my face once again. I can hear her deep breaths and her chest is going up and down quickly. She looks up at me with a her hair slightly hiding her face. 

I place the phone slowly behind us and with my now free hand brush the hair behing her ear. Now i can see her slightly pink cheeks and a unforgettable smug grin. In the small light i can see all the freckles and marks i have never seen before. This girl is so beautiful. So perfect.

I get back to my sences. I put on a grin and say "Tell me the password or i won't let go.". She doesn't break the eye contact. Her smile just get's wider. "Then don't." she whispers leaning her head near my ear. Shivers come down my spine. "Don't try me Y/n. You really don't want this. Or do you?"

Y/n pov

"Or do you?" George quietly says with a grin. Do i? 

I can feel the red rush spreading on my face. His smile just widened as he saw my slightly red face. He looks so confident and that's hot. Like really hot. His dark hair is falling down his face almost touching my forhead. His brown eyes looking at me the same way as mine looking at him. 

That's when i realized. I do admire him alot. But..but does it mean... i'm in love with him?

No no no. I need to focus. I need my phone. Dream needs me. 

I have an idea.

I look at George and he looks at me. Our faces not even two inches appart.

"And what if i do?" i whisper once again. He looks at me like i said something he would never expect. I catched him of guard. That's what i was waiting for this whole time. 

I release my hands from his grip and quickly take my phone. I slide under him and run out of there. He doesn't even have the time to react and by the time he gets up i'm already running towards my room laughing. I shut the door and run to the balcony. 

Moment later i can hear the door open. George walks in smiling. He opens the balcony door and stand next to me staring at the star filled sky. "What took you so long?" i asked giggling. "I was trying to find your phone but you took it you little.." he said laughing not finishing his sentence. "Little what?" "Bitch." he answers looking down at me. "You did not." i say acting offended.

"Oh i did." he says cupping my cheeks in one hand. The blush immediately returns and i can see his grin in the dark. I give him a questioning look and he just smirks. 

Then we just stare at each other in silence. Suddently George walks back in and returns with my cigarettes. He hands me the pack after he puts one in his mouth. Then he takes out his lighter and i get closer. He lights them up with a big flame and i back off. 

The familiar feeling of warmth fills my lungs. I deeply exhale and George does the same. The smoke comming out of his mouth is creating little cloudy shapes. It's pretty satisfying to watch and i'm not telling you about how hot that fucking thing is.

He leans on the railing and stares into the distance. I do the same. "Y/n i really need to tell you something." he says but continues staring into the night sky. "I'm all ears. Spit it out." i say smiling.

"I actually need to tell you something aswell." i say feeling nervous. As i say this he turns to me. "Then go on. You first.". "Oh no. You started this. Go. Speak." i say laughing a bit. He chuckles and takes a deep breath. "We both say it on three. Ready?". I nodd.

"One...two...three-"

"Dream is comming to the UK."

"I think i'm in love with you."

Holy fucking shit. What?!