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Chapter 13,

TW//None.

~Third person POV~

George wakes up to see Alex isn't in the bed,

Concerned, he enters their kitchen to see if he's there,

Luckily George finds him there, drinking a glass of water,

"Oh good morning, I didn't want to wake you up, you looked so peaceful" Alex laughs as George goes over to him, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"How are you today?" George asks,

"I'm better" Alex replies, laying his head into George's shoulder,

They gently rock back and forth for a moment, enjoying each other's company.

"I'm sorry for what my dad did, but I'm gonna cut contact with my parents today don't worry" George says,

"That's good" Alex says, giving George a kiss.

-

George then deletes his parents numbers from his socials, blocking them so they no longer have any way to reach out to him.

-

His phone goes off,

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WillSquare
Hey George loads of
us have been streaming
lately, you should try it
today!

George
Yeah I was thinking
about it, I think I'll
do it later but advertise
it on my Twitter first.

WillSquare
Yeah good idea.

-

"I'm gonna stream later so make sure not to be too coupley with me because we still haven't told our audiences yet" George laughs.

"Alright I'm still tired so I'm just gonna go back to sleep, so I won't be bothering you anyways" Alex says.

-

Alex goes back into George's room, straight back to sleep on his side of the bed.

George sits down at his setup after tweeting about the stream, getting everything ready.

He puts on his glasses and bandana, pressing the almost scary looking "go live" button.

He waits for a few people to join before greeting them all, just deciding he's going to play gta for a while.

-

After a while of him playing, he notices a certain chat pass by,

"Why is Alex asleep on George's bed"

George looks in his viewfinder, realising you can sort of see Alex in the background sleeping,

"Yes Alex is asleep in here, he just bought a load of shit and all the boxes are all over his bed" George laughs, making up an excuse.

-

After about 40 minutes, Alex wakes up, looking over at George's screen, Alex had no idea what George was streaming, and when he saw George playing GTA, he thought the stream had ended because he didn't think he'd stream something like GTA, considering the violence and TOS.

Alex sits up in the bed, and before George has the chance to say he's live, Alex speaks,

"How'd the stream go love?" He asks, yawning,

George sighs, letting out a little laugh,

"I'm still live" he says, face palming.

"Oh shit my bad" Alex laughs,

The chat starts blowing up, everyone freaking out over Alex calling him love.

Alex walks over to George, who's still sitting in his chair, putting his head on George's shoulder and reaching over the seat to put his arms around George from behind.

"No point in hiding it now, we're dating" George laughs,

"Mhm" Alex says, still tired.

"Well, I'm gonna go tend to my boyfriend now, goodbye guys" George says, ending the stream.

"I'm sorry George, I didn't mean to-

"It's fine" George says, getting up, giving Alex a kiss on the cheek.

Alex just hugs him, his phone going crazy.

"What's all the notifications?" Alex and George both say since both of their phones are going off.

"Oh yeah" George says, reading all the texts congratulating him on coming out and his and Alex's relationship.

-

George sits back down in his chair,

"Come to beddd" Alex says

"Weren't you just asleep?" George laughs,

"Yes but not for long enough" Alex whines.

"I have to edit I'm sorry" George says, a frown on his face.

"Fine then" Alex says, going over to George and sitting on his lap on the chair, facing him. He simply wraps his arms around George, and falls asleep there, while George edits.

Even though they're dating now, George still feels the same butterflies he always has, and still feels his heart melt when they show each other affection,

Alex was the same.

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This one is so short and so shit but it's 5am forgive me

{710 Words}

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