HBC + character One Shots!

- George | All to myself (Small NSFW)

Hello my loves!

This is actually a recommendation, but they have deleted their account. Considering I had already began writing on it, I might as well finish it.

Hope this floats your boat and happy reading!
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Again, I was outside of her house, and again, I swore to tell her the truth. But as soon as that front door opened, my words seemed to die in the actions.. as simple as that.

Though nothing was simple anymore.

Her facial expression changed quickly when she saw my face, turning from numb to rather interested. Immediately, she let me into her house, like she'd done so many times before.

Not even my coat had time to get removed before she pushed me against the walls of the hall, pushing her lips on mine. Out of instinct, my hands clutched at her waist and pulled her in as our lips moved against each other.

She was really stressed it seemed, almost in a manner that even sex could not fix this. I just had to speak up as she began taking my shirt off.

"G-George??"

She continued, barely getting out a response as she removed my shirt and began placing wet kisses over my collarbones. My eyes couldn't meet hers, she was in urgency.

"Stop."

And she did, in a painful manner. She looked into my eyes, hurt, and if possible even more stressed. Her breathing was heavy and she looked as though something she feared had come true.

"I-I just can't go on as long as you don't tell me how you're feeling right now... I know we haven't spoken about feelings earlier because we agreed on not doing so, but I don't believe this will fix anything."

I motioned between us, hoping for her to understand I was not just there for sex, I felt for her on other levels.

"And what exactly is 'this'? We agreed to help each other out when needed, and trust me, I really, really need your magic right now."

I hadn't given thought on what we were... friends with benefits? Perhaps you could call us that...

"I don't even know what we are anymore, but I can't be some sort or escape route for when you feel lonely or mad at the world, I need-"

I stopped immediately, for I did not fully know what I needed, only that it was from her.

(Relatable y/n.)

Heat was rising in the situation, anger boiling up in a way. She cursed under her breath as I could see the way she was thinking.

"You know exactly what we signed up for when we sat on that couch a few months ago. I help you, you help me, no strings attached!"

I wanted to shout as well, but my lip quivered instead, for I could not shout at her. She'd had a bad day, she needed something, someone, to help her relax.

"That's the problem George.."

Strings were far beyond attached by now, as if some invisible force had glued us two together. We were meant to see only a favor when we fucked, but I saw a literal goddess who I wanted to make mine...

"W-What do you mean that's the problem? I... I can't believe this day... y/n, can't we just continue as we've done for months now? Please? For tonight?"

I shook my head, I needed to talk about it with her, even if it broke whatever me and her had. My bottom lip stuck between my teeth as I began to think of a simple way to say it.