CAVEAT!
-this story contains the ship George(GeorgeNotFound) x Wilbur(Wilbur Soot) if you don't like the ship don't watch the story
-This story will have a bit of blood and obscene moments
-stockholm syndrome (feeling attracted to the person who holds you captive and hurts you)
-the story belongs to me and Rosy (a friend who will stand alone as Rosy)
-bipolarity on both sides
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gets out of bed, looks to the side of the bed
".....George?....What are you doing here?!"
She tries to remember what happened yesterday, while George slowly opened his eyes until his sight met the brunette.
"Wilbur? What are you doing here?.....''
''Well, it's my bed!...Do you know what happened yesterday...? I think we were at a party last night..."
''No, I don't remember many things...''
''I think I was too drunk last night...At least come out! I'll take a shower-''
"Wait... why were we sleeping together?"
''Maybe....?''
''What-?! I don't even think about it, that couldn't have happened!"
George blushed, while Wilbur noticed that he had no shirt on.
''Oh shit-''
he blushes slightly
''GO OUT NOW, BEFORE I DO-....''
look away blushing and nervous, he blushes more and looks away
''I did not see anything!''
"Ugh, are you going out or not?! I'm going to change!"
''I was leaving!''
she gets up and leaves the room, Wilbur takes off his clothes and puts on a towel and then goes to the shower
''shit, that was so embarrassing!''
-After the shower-
go take a shower george before i kick you out of the house
"Wil... about what happened... I'm sorry..."
''It's okay..''
Wilbur grabbed some clothes and put them on before heading downstairs as George stepped into the shower thinking, How did I end up here at Wilbur's? I don't usually drink much...
''YOU'RE DONE!?''
Wilbur yelled from downstairs.
''I MADE BREAKFAST!''
''I'M GOING!''
George finished his shower and then searched the closet for something to wear while Wilbur waited for George to come downstairs.
When George finishes dressing he goes down to the first floor, I look at Wilbur, and then I eat breakfast at the table.
"You didn't have to, I think I've already been to your house a lot..."
"hmm, anyway, eat your food"
"hehe, okay, I'll eat, but then I have to go"
"No, you'll stay until I say so~"
YOU ARE READING
*my sweet sugar* [WilburxGeorge] [Georbur]
General Fictionwaking up at a trusted friend's house is something that has happened to George more than once, but this time he did not know his host well, much less his intentions