You rushed down the steps of your house, determined to get where you needed as fast as possible. You were heading down to the train station, after a few months of your friend George being away, he was finally back. Mainly because he faced deportation from Germany with the other lads, but either way he was coming back.
You've had quite the crush on George for a while, every time you'd see him you would make sure you looked presentable, that you didn't stumble over your words, or make yourself look like an idiot. You always did your best to impress him, but you just hoped it was paying off.
You ran all the way to the station, it was busy as always. You tried your best to stay away from the crowd and wait for Georges train to pull into the packed station. After a while you began to question if maybe you missed his train? No, he would have called you. Or would he?
After an hour of pacing the floors, sitting on uncomfortable benches, along with facing agitated and snippy people, you decided maybe it be best to go home. You could always see George tomorrow, as much as you didn't want to wait. Though, you headed towards the exiting doors of the station.
You glumly sauntered to the doors, wanting so bad to run up and give George a gigantic hug. As your mind drifted off into that wonderful dream land, you felt a pare of arms wrap around your waist. In both shock and confusion you whipped around startled, only to see George!
"George!" You exclaimed wrapping your arms around him
"Hello, (Y/N)" George smiled warmly
"How'd you know it was me?" You asked, not believing he'd just assume it was you
"Trust me, I could spot you in crowds bigger than this" George laughed
You blushed "I thought I missed your train"
"Two more steps out the door and you would've" He chuckled
"I'm happy you're home" You beamed
"I wanted to stay longer in Germany to be honest, but I'm glad for only one reason to be home" George smirked
"What's that?" You asked innocently
"I've been aching to do this for months" George leaned in, kissing you on the lips tenderly. You kissed back eagerly as he placed his hands on your hips pulling you closer.
You smile against his lips as he laughs slightly at your expression.
Nothing could ruin this moment.
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