lights down low ~ max
the next morning, george woke up snuggled closely in karl's arms. he smiled to himself, before pushing himself out of karl's arms.
"well good morning, georgie," karl smiled at the brunette below him. "how'd you sleep?" he put his phone down and hugged george closer. "i slept really good after i got in bed with you," george giggled.
karl smiled and placed a soft kiss on george's forehead. "we have breakfast at ten, with everyone," karl reminded him. george grunted. "i'm too tired," he grumbled, making karl giggle.
"it's not until ten though, it's only seven," george looked slightly shocked. "i woke up at seven?" karl smiled once more before a quick "yeah," slipped out of his lips.
the two boys got up out of bed, before getting themselves ready and heading downstairs. but in the process, there was plenty of hugs shared between them.
god, karl's touchiness was really catching up to george. he was starting to love it. he kept getting the feeling in his stomach where he just couldn't keep himself away from karl's touch.
like the night before, when they were cuddled up next to each other, in bed, because george couldn't sleep, god it made him happy.
but that's what friends do. they make each other happy, right?
right.
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Fanfictionkarl has brought out the cuddly, touchy side of george. they've spent almost a week together in Amsterdam, when george finally discovers that him being so touchy with karl is not because they're best friends, but because he's in love with karl. boo...
