Alex's POV
They sit down on the bed, slightly separated from each other awkwardly. That's different. "Ok. What's wrong? You guys never sit apart like that." They look at each other and Mark nods. He breaths deeply. "We were just wondering..." I raise an eyebrow. "We were just wondering who you think Georgia likes better? I mean, I've seen the way she looks at Matt, but she shows it like she cares for me. We just don't get it." His words sounded sad. Matt plays with his hands whilst Mark just sits there staring at the floor. This isn't a big shock. I knew this was gonna be brought up eventually. I just don't know what they expect me to do about it. They're grown ass men. They can figure it out themselves. "How do you expect me to know? You guys go figure it out yourselves." Wow. Oops. That came out harsher than expected. Lucifer comes up behind Mark and snaps. "HOLY SHIT! DEMON DEMON!" He yells. What a doof. "C'mere Lucifer. Mark's a baby." Lucifer jumps up into my arms. "I am not! I love dogs. He's just satan." Lucifer licks my hand. "No. It's Lucifer. Same meaning different word. Get it right." Matt sits there laughing his ass off. I roll my eyes. "Georgia's not gonna fall for you if you're not even with her. GO!" They both scramble to their feet and leave. I laugh at their competitiveness.
Georgia's POV
"So Sean and Alex aren't a thing officially yet?" Ryan asks. "I guess not. Maybe. I dunno. Not really. Probably... I have no idea..." He smiles at my comment. "Why do you wanna know anyway?" His face goes all different shades of red. OOOHHHH. I see I see. "Ok. You just gotta put yourself out there and try and grab her attention. She likes anime, she likes chocolate, she hates the day light, she LOVES the rain, as do I, I think she likes animals. You know, at home back in Australia, I have two dogs, a cat, a lizard, a snake, a turtle, a parrot, two lorikeets, a bunny and a bunch a cockatiels? Ye never mind that was off topic. ANYWAY! Just don't over do it. Don't make her grumpy. That's never good an-" I see Matt and Mark run out of Alex's bedroom. They both stop and look at me. I blink a couple times. "What? Have I got something on my face?" Oh god I look so stupid right now. "No." Mark says. "You're just beautiful." Matt smirks. Huh? Mark huffs and walks out. What was that all about? Matt comes and sits next to me. He's on my left with Ryan on the other side. What is he doing? I assume Ryan feels awkward as he leaves. "Think about that Ryan!" I say before he leaves. He turns and nods. "I will." He closes the door behind him. "What do you wanna do?" Matt asks. "I dunno... I'm thinkin... Play some games?" His smile widens. "You read my mind." We get up and leave to my room. Before I even think about entering my room, I search for the light switch that's located on the wall next to the door. Fuck that shit I ain't bein consumed by darkness any time soon. I find the switch and turn the lights on. I make my way to my bed. "You good with lying on the bed I don't have any chairs in my room." I laugh. He nods and turns the play station on. "What are we gonna play?" He asks. Um... "GTA 5?" He looks at me. "Is that even a question?" He chuckles. "I guess not." I pat the bed next to me. He happily takes the spot. "STICKY BOMB!" I screech. He laughs. I hear a "STICKY BOMB!" In the distance. "SEAN WE'RE PLAYING GTA 5!" He bursts into the room. He stops. "Matt? That was unexpected. Ok." I hand him my controller. He whips out his phone. A few button pushes later and there's a whale on the screen. "You idiot." Matt and I say in sinc. We high five and laugh. "I'M A FUCKIN WHALE!" Sean yells. Mark walks into the room. "That sounded really weird from out there." He smirks. "I was just picturing you flailing around on the bed like a whale. It was pretty funny actually." We all stop and stare at him. "What? You would have imagined that if you were in my position!" Matt and Sean continue with the game. "Septiplier. I ship it." I say, before turning me attention back to the screen. He takes a seat next to me on the bed. "Here. Gimme dat controller." Mark asks Matt childishly. He hands it over."ALEX!" He walks into the room. He here's the GTA sounds. "STICKY BOMB!" She immediately says and joins us. Lucifer runs in behind her. "AAAAAWW! C'mere puppy!" Lucifer jumps into my lap. "He hasn't liked anyone else but me and you." Alex shares. "Because. We're not scared of him, so he appreciates us." I say. "Holy shit that was smart." The room shares a laugh, then Mark realises the dog. "HOLY SHI-" he falls off the side of the bed. What a doofus. We all sit there laughing our asses off. "Mark you doof." I laugh. "WOAH!" I fall off the bed, Lucifer coming down with me. I land on Mark. Lucifer just runs around and meets Alex on the other side of the bed. Mark's brown eyes are mixed with emotions. Sadness. Excitedness. Fright. Compassion. All bulldozed into two brown eyes. Wow... I've never really appreciated that before. Huh. "Ahem." Sean clears his throat obviously. "You two finished? I might hurl." I pick myself up in a flustered mess. I get back onto the bed. Sean hands the controller to Alex and Mark hands his to me. I look over at her and we both nod at the same time. Everyone gives us a confused look. We've survived many 6 star chases before. I shoot the officers in a cop car, while she prepares to get in the drivers side. I take care of any unnecessary people chasing us and we make it to the army base. We get over to the mountain and launch over the fence. We find the choppers and I take the drivers seat. She shoots away anything that comes close. We land it in the airport. We make it through a hole bunch a stuff. "YES! WE ARE AWESOME!" I turn to her and high five her. "How the hell did you so that?" Matt asks. "Magic!" All off their jaws are hung open. "C'mon Lucifer." Alex calls. We walk out the door in triumph. "I think we deserve some pizza."

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FanfictionBest friends are writing this. You probably will be able to tell who's writing is who's. Two friends move in together and happen to live right next to their crushes. What happens when their crushes find out by the other friend? Will the friends figh...