George x Harold oneshots

Just a cute lil story

This is the first thing I've ever written on Wattpad. So... prepare for cringe. Sorry.

3rd Person POV:

George and Harold were hanging out in George's treehouse after school, making comics. 

"And then, what if Captain Underpants rides a dolphin to-" Harold started to say, quickly scribbling a picture of a dolphin

"Dude, what's with the dolphins?" George interrupted. Harold shrugged.

"I don't know, I like dolphins." They both laughed.

"Let's just take a break," George said, standing up. So, they started talking about school and what they did in class, etc. While they were talking and joking around, Harold barely noticed what he was doodling on a piece of blank paper. 

"What'cha drawing there?" George asked.

"What?" Harold realized what was on his paper. Little hearts with G+H scribbled in bad handwriting. "Oh! Um, n-nothing. Let's just get back to the comic, okay?"

"Uhh, okay then," George said. "Let's get to it." They made comics until the sun went down.

George's POV:

"It's getting dark," I said to Harold.

"Yeah, I should get home," he said, grabbing his backpack. "Good night, George."

"Good night, Harold" I was still wondering what he was drawing earlier. Was it comic ideas? It looked more like words, so that was possible. I was thinking about it until I fell asleep. 

Harold walked up to me during one of Mr. Krupp's boring-themed school dances. He planted a kiss on my cheek as a slow song began to play. He pulled me onto the dance floor. It felt like I was flying as the rest of the room seemed to melt away, just me and Harold.

Then I woke up.

"Crap."

3rd Person POV: 

George and Harold woke up and started to do their Saturday song. They were then reminded that it was Friday and they still had to go to school.

"Dang," Harold said as they started to walk to school. "I thought that would work"

"Me too," said George. 

"You alright, buddy?" Harold asked. "You seem a little out of it today"

"I'm okay," George said. "Just a lot on my mind, that's all"

"You know you can tell me anything, right?" Harold looked into George's eyes.

"Yeah. Yeah, I know." The walk to school was mostly quiet after that.

Harold's POV

George has been acting kind of weird all day, and I don't know why. I mean, last night he was acting normal. He almost saw my little G+H doodles last night. I've been trying to figure out how to tell him that I have a huge crush on him, but what if he doesn't feel the same way? Anyways, George seemed anxious for some reason. I need to figure out why.

As we left school and started to walk home together, he started walking ahead of me.

"Hey, George!" I hollered. "Wait up"

"Sorry, what's up"

"Not much, but what's up with you? You've been acting kind of weird today."

"Oh, it's nothing."

"You promise?"

"Yes."

We continued walking and talking until we got to George's treehouse.

"Hey, Harold?" George said once we were inside the treehouse. "I have something to tell you."

"Sure, man. Anything" I replied. George took a deep breath before speaking.

"I think I have a crush on you."

"Wait, what?" I replied.

"I'm sorry if you don't-"

"No, it's just, I have a crush on you, too." I interrupted.

"So, now what?"

Two weeks later

George and I are walking to the treehouse after school, hand in hand. We have been dating for almost two weeks.  I would say we got our happily ever after, but we're only in fourth grade. Who knows what may happen one day?

The End