That one trip ~ karlnotfound

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George's pov

Karl came for me at around 7:45pm. I sprayed some cologne and fixed my hair with water and a bit of gel. I took my phone off charge and waited. He texted me and said he was outside. I got my jumper, turned off the lights and locked the door. As i was making my way down i passed the receptionist. "hi" i smiled at the small old women. I opened the double doors. It was pitch back and there was only 2 street lights on. "hi george" he walked up to me. "hi karl" i replied. "Where do you wanna go?" i asked. "can we go to that italian restaurant, i can't remember the name". "sure let me get a uber there" i said.

The uber arrived and we got in. It took 10 minutes to get there. It was quite empty so we didn't have to book a table. It smelt of fresh pizza my mouth was drooling. The waiter showed us to our table and we sat down. "Thank you" i said smiling at the waiter as he handed me the menu. "hm" i muttered. what do i want. I ended up eventually ordering pesto pasta and a water and karl ordered lasagna and a coke. The waiter took the menus from our table and walked away. Shortly after he came back with our drinks. "thanks".

"so karl" i said. "why did you want just us two to be here" i asked. "i don't know" he mumbled sipping at his coke. "karl. i know that look what's wrongggg" i whispered. "nothing i'm just tired today was a long day but it was so much fun". he was trying to change the topic, i smirked at him. "what?" he said giggling. Our food arrived and it was so good. I didn't realise how hungry i was until i scoffed it all down very quickly.

After dinner we were walking on the pathways of london. "it's so pretty here" karl said gazing at the streetlights and the buses going past. "it's not when you live here 24/7 you see a compete different side to it" i laughed. "hey george?" "mhm?". "do you want to maybe go to the pub? i know a good one. You don't have to drink i know you don't drink anyways. Just some fun"

"sure thing karlos" i said making him blush a little. When we got to the pub we went straight up to the bar. I took a seat on one of the stools. I was familiar with bars and pubs because i go in here when i'm bored pretty much. I'm a regular you could call me. Karl immediately ordered shots of vodka. And took them one by one. "karl, be careful" i said to him staring at him. He's so perfect and cute and pretty. "hey george i'm fine you should have some, come onnn" he pleaded. "fine but only one" i sighed.

I took one, then another, then 2 more. Screw it. It is what it is i don't drink but i couldn't be bothered i was tired we had a good day i'm doing it. I did all of them and we both ordered another round. By the time it was 10pm i was wasted. So drunk that my legs were jiggly and i was off the walls. Karl on the other hand wasn't drunk but he was sober enough to take us back to the hotel.

Karl's pov

george got drunk. Very drunk. Which was odd to me because he doesn't drink. We had a few peoples phone numbers that we thought were cute. I got george out of the pub and onto the street. He was tumbling and falling over. "george stop being a doofus get up" i said. As if it was easy for him to when all he could see was the walls distorting and shit. We walked back to the hotel with george's arm around my neck. When we got there i got his key out from his back pocket. "george go lie down" i said as he stumbled through the door.

I was too late to tell him that as he already fell right onto the bed pretty much asleep. I locked the door behind me and took off my shoes. i felt so sick. But george. He was adorable when he was drunk it's kinda weird i thought that. But his hair and his brown eyes. His freckles that you can only really see if you go right up to his face. Wait why was i talking about him in that way? I shaked my head and forgot about it.

"george" i said. "mm" he mumbled half asleep. "are you actually going to call these people" i curiously say. "no" he puffs. "i'm gay karl you know that" he said. "YOUR WHAT?!" i screamed. "what, i already told you". "no you didn't, since when?" i asked taking a seat next to him down on the bed. "idk i think it was you that made me realise i liked men" he said calmly. It was silent for a moment. I was stunned. Was he just saying it because he was drunk or? my breathing became sharp. "um" i cleared my throat. "i need to go please get some rest". "no idiot" george pouts. "don't go im cold can we cuddle" he said with his eyes still tightly shut. i thought about it for a moment before lying down next to him. Staring at his beauty. holy shit. george is hot and i just found this out?

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i wrote this again at school cause i had nothing else to do 👽

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