That Night At The Bar- Dnf

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-George POV-

Holy.

Shit.

I only met him what a fucking day ago?!

I don't know why I get so flustered around him but when I do I spill. I mean what was that, why did I have to mention kissing him?

Yeah I want to but that's beside the point.

The point is that god he's like so hot...

You can't like someone you met a day ago, right? It doesn't work like that...

Unless it does?

Oh I don't know.

After what happened I couldn't breathe, I didn't know what was wrong with me but the way he was just so relaxed, I don't know how he did it because that is not something that happens between friends.

Everything was racing through my mind.

I was still at the cafe with dream, we had both been drinking our drinks in a somewhat comfortable silence.

Until that was interrupted by a phone ringing, his phone.

He looked down at the caller id with a confused expression before saying, "sorry, I need take this, I'll be back in a minute."

"Yeah sure it's all good," I flashed him a grin which he returned.

He was gone for a while, I don't know where he went and for a moment I considered if he had bailed on me.

Until he came back in, his face even more confused than before then apologetic  as he clocked me.

"Somethings uh come up at work and I need to go sort it out, I'm really sorry," he sounded worried so it was obviously serious.

"Hey, it's good, I need to go as well," he visibly relaxes, "text me?"

"Of course, see you later bar boy," he locks eyes with me as he walks out of the cafe.

Bar boy...

"Later Blondie," I whisper to myself before gathering my stuff and heading out.

✨tImE sKePpY✨

There had been no point in going back home as I was meeting the group at Karl's house. It was between Karl and quackity's houses as no one else "could" which really meant no one else could be bothered to clear up to have guests round but we decided to go with Karl's because we all knew quackity's would be full of drugs.

Surely Karl wouldn't mind if I turned up a bit early right?

Me

Hey Karl u mind if I drop by urs a little early?

Karl :]]

Sure come straight in when u get here :D

Me

Ok thanks Karl :]

So I start the walk to Karl's, it won't take too long as the coffee shop was even closer to his house than mine was.

Small ✨tImE sKePpY✨

I arrived at Karl's house, he lived alone and we always asked him why he had a house and not just an apartment but never really got an answer. 

As I walked through his door I shouted out to him, "Karl? I'm here."

"Give me a sec I'll be right down!"

There was a load of banging upstairs, then heavy footsteps stumbling down the stairs.

"GEORGEEEE!!" Karl screamed in my ear as he jumped on my back.

I barely caught him and was probably deaf in my ear now.

"Hi Karl," I chuckled at his enthusiasm, it was like we hadn't just seen each other this morning.

He eventually got off of my back, turning to face me while I began stretching to soothe my now aching back.

"What?" I ask because he was staring at me like he was waiting for me to say something.

"Well, how did it go?" He looks at me expectantly.

"How did what go?"

"Your little date George, you know the one you were literally just at with Blondie," he shook his head as I realised what he was talking about.

"Yeah it was good."

He waits for a moment, "is that it? Really George, no drama or anything?"

"I mean-" I begin.

"Ha I knew it, spill I want to know EVERYTHING," he interrupts.

"Fine..."

Another ✨tImE sKePpY✨

By the end of the conversation, Karl's mouth was hanging open in amazement. I'm not sure if it was in a good or bad way but he can't say much because it was nothing compared to what he and Sapnap did.

"Holy shit..."

"Karl, it's not even that bad and it didn't mean anything."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'IT DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING' GEORGE IT MEANT SOMETHING-"

I was startled to say the least at Karl's sudden outburst, "he doesn't like me Karl."

"The fuck- George I know you are colourblind but you're colourblind not blind. He. Likes. You."

"Right, there was no need to comment on my disability there was there?" I roll my eyes in a joking way, "and are you sure, I mean we literally met yesterday..."

"George. George, George, George," be takes a breath, "HE FUCKING LIKES YOU END OF CONVERSATION."

"But-"

"No George I said end of conversation."

"Fine, how long until the wild animals arrive?"

"'Bout 5 minutes."

"Get ready for your place to get trashed then."

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Ok so I realised like halfway through writing this chapter that it kinda seemed like George and Karl lived in the same flat but now Karl has a house. So we are gonna use a bitta wattpad logic and go with it :D

Also why is like the second most viewed chapter the one where George gets battered by fuckwit Freya...?

Also my parents want to put kidzlock on my phone- twats.

AND uploads might start taking a bit longer bc of school and especially rn bc imma bit ill :]

Vote if u can :]]

Fucking go eat. Fucking go drink. Fucking go sleep. Fucking don't argue with me. I love all of u little pissheads ^u^

- We Rolling With It <3