Earlier that day, you and George had gotten into a little argument about something stupid. Although it was pointless, it left both of you in a bad mood, making you stay clear of the other person for a little bit while you cooled down. George was always the one to cave in first, considering that you grew up with your mother's stubbornness. It had been a few hours after the fight as George came downstairs to find you sitting on the couch with the TV on some random cooking show. "Hey, babe," he said casually as if nothing had happened before. You ignored him as you continued watching the screen, but he thought nothing of it as he walked off into the kitchen to make a snack. He came back a few minutes later and sat down on the sofa next to you as he looked over at you. Still, your eyes were glued to the screen as some chef was chopping up ingredients. "How was your day?" he asked you while taking a bite of his sandwich. You peered over at him for a second, shrugged your shoulders, and looked away. "Are you ignoring me?" he said jokingly in shock as you tried not to smile. You both knew that you were giving him the silent treatment, like usual. "Y/N, baby, please don't do this," he begged you while shifting his attention over to you. You held your ground and began to flip through channels with the remote trying to keep it together. "I'm sorry about earlier, it was a stupid argument and you were right," he tried to plead with you. You looked at him, nodded your head, and again, looked away without a word spoken. George got up out of his seat and stood over you as you raised your eyebrows at him. He smirked before collapsing on top of your small body, leaving you breathless. He knew how much this annoyed you, but he was determined to get you to talk. You tried to shove him off of you, but his weight was too much for your weak arms. "I'll get off of you if you talk to me!" he shouted at you. You knew you were going to cave in, so you sighed in defeat and opened your mouth. "Get off of me, fatass," you said jokingly making him quickly jump off of you and grin. "She has spoken!" he shouted while running around like an idiot. You shook your head at him and laughed, "Oh my gosh, weirdo." "You love me," he said while smiling at you. You rolled your eyes, but smiled back, "Of course, I do."
