It was a sunny day in the sky as Georgie's private jet flew through the air. He looked out his window at the clouds passing by and sipped from his exquisite wine glass.
"Sir?" a man asked, stepping into the room.
"What is it?" Georgie inquired, cradling his wine glass in his palm.
"We're landing in London soon."
"Excellent." Georgie set down his wine glass. The plane landed, and he stood up and brushed off his tailored suit. His security lead him from the plane and onto the doc. Georgie continued on his way to the airport, but the voice of his security guard stopped him.
"Oh my Jonas..." said Bertrum. "Is that 1D?"
"One dee?" Georgie asked, raising a brow.
"One Direction, of course, sir!" Bertrum exclaimed.
"Never heard of it," said Georgie. "Come, Bertrum. We have things to accomplish."
"Sir, if you please," he begged. "I must go say hello."
Georgie sighed. "Very well, then."
Bertrum lead Georgie over to another plane, where at the bottom, five beautiful young gods awaited. Georgie had never seen them before. One in particular caught his eye—a boy with long, beautiful, chestnut curly hair and green eyes that made Georgie melt. When they boy turned to Georgie, recognition filled his master emeralds.
"S-Sir!" Harry exclaimed. He rushed up to Georgie and shook his hand.
"Hello," said Georgie.
"Mr. Bush, sir," Harry said. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
The former U.S President smiled. "To you as well, young man. Please, call me Georgie."
"Let me just say, I'm a huge fan," Harry raved. "I loved your work on September eleventh. Honestly, pure genius."
"Ah," George W. Bush chuckled bashfully. "I can't take all the credit, you know."
"Let me take you out for coffee?" Harry asked.
The sixty-nine year old man grinned. "Of course!"
Harry and Georgie went to the airport coffee shop. Harry was so cute, he made Georgie feel so giddy, like he was a school girl yet again.
The two chatted over coffee. Georgie was quick to discover that Harry was not only cute, but charming and funny too!
"Say..." Harry said. "You maybe wanna get out of here?"
"Sure," Georgie said with a grin. They went to Georgie's jet. Georgie pinched Harry's tight ass as they entered.
Once inside, Harry started tearing off his clothes. Georigie did the same! But then, someone cleared their throat...
Sitting in the jet were Hideki Kurushima (a/n: Hideki looks just like Justin Bieber) and Saddam Hussein.
"SADDAM?" Georgie exclaimed.
"Hey hun..." said Saddam. The militant cleared his throat. "Hideki and I came for some action, but we see you're busy..."
"No, it's okay," Harry said. "We can all join in!"
"Ok!"
Hideki dove straight into Harry's anus with his massive sclong and began shredding his ass. Saddam and Georgie waved their phalluses in Harry's face. They were so majestic, wagging in front of him, like two dangling twin towers...
Harry was so turned on that he defecated.
THE END
OR IS IT?
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The Twin Towers
FanfictionGeorgie is an average guy with a not so average profession. When the infamous Harry Styles gets mixed up in his crazy life, Georgie is faced with some difficult decisions. Follow the life of Georgie as he enters a world of partying, concerts, music...