Chapter 81 - Secret Kinks

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*I'm sorry for not updating in a while I've been super busy lately but I've made up for it with an extra-long chapter! ALSO, you guys are never going to BELIEVE this level of manifestation: I AM NOW DATING A HOT ASS GINGER who is the best guy I've ever met so this is the sign you need to put things in the universe.

"That's far too much, George," I stated as I watched him make me a plate for breakfast. Toast, eggs, fruit, french toast, and pancakes, among other popular breakfast foods, were on the piling plate.

He tutted, putting the full plate in front of me as he began making my latte the way I like it instead of the black coffee my mother had put me on. "Yeah, what's up with that?" Lee asked, leaning over with widening eyes as he saw the plate George had made me. While my beautiful and perfectly insane boyfriend was looking away, I made eye contact with Lee and silently motioned that George had gone crazy.

"He's trying to fatten me up." I deadpanned, looking at George with a straight expression.

"I'm trying to feed her." He corrected, shoving french toast into my mouth as he did so. I pouted at him, but ate it nonetheless, building a bigger appetite in the mornings now due to his forcing me to eat at least one bite of something for breakfast every day. I looked at my coffee longingly, and as soon as George lifted it to my lips, I went to go take a sip of it, only to receive a mouthful of pancakes.

The entire group laughed at the scowl I sent him, annoyed by his childish ways of getting me to eat - it was as if he is trying to feed a stubborn baby. In response to my scowl, he kissed my forehead, making me roll my eyes and put my middle finger up at him. This had been going on for a week, and regardless of how many scowls and glares I gave him, he persisted. I didn't put up much more resistance, however, because I knew that as soon as he was satisfied, I would be too.

I rolled my eyes as I looked back to the group, taking my coffee from his hands so that he couldn't try to pull that again. "I need to go buy something, does anyone want to come?"

A multitude of responses came, the ones agreeing to come being Lee, Fred, and Roya, although they had their own things to get - Elise and Angelina had something secret to do, and they completely dismissed my questions about what was so secret and important. Weird.

Was there a birthday coming up that I didn't know about? Did I do something wrong? Is there something wrong with either one of them, and I don't know about it?

"Darling, look at me," I responded to his command by turning to him, but my thoughts were still elsewhere.

Have I been a bad friend recently, and they don't want to talk to me anymore? Maybe I should buy everyone a Rolex or something to make them happy... Is everyone else in on what those two are plotting if they are plotting anything?

"Let's go shopping, hmm?" I nodded without paying any attention to him or my surroundings, too preoccupied to pay much mind. Was I supposed to know something important? Did something significant or traumatic happen to them and they won't tell me? What did I do wrong, and how can I fix it? "No, no, no Althea love, focus on me, ok?" George's hands cupped my cheeks and firmly held my head and I finally made eye contact with him. "You wanted to go get a watch?"

My thoughts were too scattered and I was a little flustered at it all, so I couldn't come up with a proficient answer. "Y-Yeah, think so," I mumbled, my eyes falling to his Gryffindor patch and my thoughts circulating back to Angelina, and consequently, Elise. What could I have done wrong? I tried my very best to always be nice, get them beautiful gifts to suit them, help out with all of their schoolwork-

"I'm going to kill myself Friday!" Such a scream coming from Roya made me pause my thinking and look at her in confusion, confused as to if I heard her right.

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