y'all i'm sorry but I NEED TO TYPE IDK WHY. i'm listening to: turn it up by pinkpantheress👻
"Hey, do you think your brother might be up to tutoring me?" (Y/N) asked Georgie, who was slumped down on the couch in the Cooper's living room. Georgie was about to dig his hand back into his chip bag, before he looked over at (Y/N), who was staring down at their math homework, their pencil pressed against their bottom lip in frustration, brows narrowed.
"Nah, tutoring ain't really his thing," Georgie shrugged, turning his attention back at the TV. (Y/N) sighed, before scooting closer to him as tilting their head sideways onto his shoulder. "Why nottt?" They whined, looking up at Georgie. (Y/N) propped their legs up onto the couch, making sure to slide off their shoes first. "Dunno, ask 'em." He said, his thick Texas accent laced through his words. "But he scares me." (Y/N) said, looking away. Georgie grabbed the remote, turning down the TV. "You're sayin' my little brother, the one who's eleven, scares you?" He chuckled, leaning back into the couch. "That's the funniest damn thing I've heard all day."
"Shut up!" (Y/N) raised their voice, before getting off of Georgie and glancing back at their un-finished homework. "So will you help me or not?" They said, crossing their arms along their chest in annoyance. Georgie smirked, turning his head towards (Y/N), his curly mullet brushing against the back of his neck. "What do I get if I do?" He questioned, raising a curious brow. (Y/N) groaned, leaning back into the couch next to him as he wrapped his long arm around them. "Hm..." They thought, putting a playful index finger to their lips. "I'll give you a long, passionate kiss. How 'bout that?" (Y/N) suggested, raising a teasing brow as they smirked at his reaction, a small blush creeping along his tan skin. "Well, alright..." He agreed, before getting up off the couch and making his way to Sheldon's room.
"Hey, Sheldon," Georgie said, knocking on his door with the bed of his knuckles. (Y/N) gulped, quickly picking up their homework and pretending to be busy while they waited for Georgie to emerge with Sheldon. "Yes?" Sheldon's voice made (Y/N) flinch, as they wondered whether Georgie was gonna say something stupid, or, if he was genuinely gonna help them.
"Hey, uh, (Y/N) was wonderin' if you'd help with their math." He said, using his index finger to point to (Y/N), who was leaning over the couch, eavesdropping. Sheldon raised a brow, turning to Georgie and then glancing back at (Y/N). "Why couldn't you just ask me?" He asked, looking directly at them now. They stirred, eyes widening a bit at the question. They gripped onto the edge of the couch, their knuckles beginning to turn an unnatrual white. "Uh, well-" But before they could get a word out, Georgie did it for them. "They were too scared to ask." He smirked, glancing back at a now not-amused (Y/N).
"Shut up!" "Nah, I'm OK." "Ugh!"
