That one trip ~ karlnotfound

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George's pov

Chandler called me. which was strange cause we weren't close. i mean he was a nice man and he was great to be around but it was weird. i answered anyways. "hey" i said waiting for a reply. "helloxhaixuwn" he mumbled. "are you drunk" i asked. "no?" he said acting normal. "pass me to karl is he there" i said. "oh speaking of karl he lovessss you and he won't stop talking about how hot you are" he said laughing. i paused. "what chandler who are you talking to give that to me" i heard karl say through the phone. "hey george sorry he's being weird" he said nervously. "don't worry about it are you drunk to?" i said. "no we are having a party at chandlers room". "ohh okay i'm gonna go". "okay bye" he said.

"bye love y-" i paused. "sorry" i chuckled nervously. "it's chill" he said. i could tell he was smiling through the phone by the way he said it's chill.

THE NEXT DAY

"hey, do you wanna come round mine" i asked him. "yeah" he said calmly. "i'll be round at 1" he said. "okay see u then". I hung up. It was 12. I hadn't eaten anything all day. I didn't have much food anyways because i was trying to not have much left as i was moving in few days. I pretty much packed everything it was just my clothes and a few other stuff that needed to go to.

karl came at exactly 1 on the dot. I heard a knock on the door and ran downstairs. "hii" i said excitedly "hey" he giggled. I missed him. Even though i saw him yesterday i didn't like being away from him. he comforted me. I walked up the stairs with him following behind. He took off his shoes and embraced me. "are you okay" he asked still holding onto me we were so close. face to face. almost touching.

"um..y-yes" i said stuttering. i was shocked tbh how close we were. It was nice. "good" he smiled, he walked off patting me on the back and took a seat on the sofa. I just froze. After a minute i snapped out of it. "do you want something to drink?" i commented putting away rubbish i had left out by accident. "just water please".

i walked over to him holding 2 waters. "here" i smiled. "thank you" he said taking the cup and having a sip. "so, are you all packed now" he said. "yes i think maybe just a few more stuff and then i'll be good" i said. "wait, when are you moving?" he said. "um in a few days why?" i said. "well i was thinking, i leave in 5 days so you could come back with us to america? does it give you time and stuff for 5 days or you can just go later it's completely fine" he said. "actually that's a good idea i might yk".

"really?". "yes it's good, okay i will" he laughed imitating quackity. "okay george" he said laughing too. it makes me go crazy when he says my name at the end of sentences. i tend to copy back but this time i just watched him as he laughed and giggled to him self. i need to tell him, i can't control it anymore. I smashed his lips on mine. it was a passionate kiss. But it was rough. i was in love. i pushed him down onto the sofa, i was on top of him. My chain dangling down infront of his face. We heavily made out and weirdly he didn't stop it? he broke the kiss after seconds, i was panting and i couldn't breath.

Avoiding eye contact as i sat back down. "um" i cleared my throat. "i-i'm sorry" i said getting up. He grabbed my arm as i got up. He stood up and kissed me again. i was sweating, my cheeks were hot red. He added his tongue fighting with mine, twirling and twining through our mouths. his delicate hands ran through my hair as he was fighting the urge to pick me up around his waist. He bit my lip as he pulled back from the kiss. "don't be sorry" he smirked wiping his mouth.

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omg this is kinda bad but thank you for all the reads 🙂

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