Temporary (Georg Listing Fanfic)

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"We should do something today," Bill suggested as we sat around the table waiting on our food. A series of agreements stringed from the boys.

"What'd you have in mind?" Tom asked him. Bill stayed quiet for a while as he thought of something to do. A smile crept onto his face as if he had gotten an idea.

"We could find an arcade to go to," Bill suggested, as they rest of the guys nodded their heads. Sitting there listening to their conversation, I just hummed a response to agree with them.

"Montana?" a voice called out my name. Though it was evident that I heard them, I didn't stop what I was doing to face them. I had to finish this if I wanted to go out tonight or it was going to be another long night.

"Give her like five minutes. She gets like this when she's in the zone," Alan explained to them. From the corner of my eyes I could feel them all stare at me, waiting for the to leave the zone.

"You know if yall want me to pay attention to you I have to finish this," I asked them as I zoomed into the picture that was displayed on my screen. The men around me just nodded their heads while making a humming sound. Their eyes still on me.

"Ok, so it's kind of hard to do that when you're staring at me as if I was on display," I said to them, finally looking to face them. All there eyes on me, as neither of them blinked for almost a minute. None of the men made a noise they just stared at me. My eyes shifted from one person to another waiting until one of them cracked.

"Fuck my eyes burn," Tom shouted as he finally blinked.

"Pussy," Gustav said as he moved in closer to me which was pretty easy for him since he was right next to me. Staring back into his eyes, I squinted as I thought of how to make him blink. Blowing into his eyes, he shut them, moving back to his original seating position.

"It's moments like these that make me regret joining the tour," my attention turning back to my laptop as I saved the work.

"Pay attention to us and we won't bully you," Tom pouted, crossing his arms as if he was throwing a tantrum.

"I do pay attention, but I have work to do so find someone else to pay attention to you," my comment only made him pout even more. Instantly I regretted making any comments since he began saying that I didn't love them anymore. The more I tried to explain myself, the more he would whine.

"Okay, I'll pay attention," I said closing my laptop. The boys around me cheered at my actions as if I had done something great.

"I fucking hate you guys," I commented which made them just laugh at me and my misery. After they had calmed down, Bill tried to continue to make plans for tonight. Next to me I felt Georg move closer to me. It's been a few days since the tour started but because the band was constantly on the move, it was hard to sit down to talk to him. Every now and then he would ask to meet in hidden corners of venues, though the moment wouldn't last much. Tuning into what Bill was saying, I tried to focus on what he was saying when I felt fingertips run slowly alongside my left thigh. I inhaled a breathe, as I sat up in my seat, turning to look at Georg briefly. For the outside, it seemed as if he was solely focused on the conversation but the smirk on his face told me otherwise. Underneath the table, his touch became braver as he inched closer to the hem of my skirt. Damn you, Montana for wearing one today. The air was already hot due to the high temperature but his touch made it rise. His fingers drew small circles on the top of my thigh, slowly making his way to my center. For a quick second, he paused as so did my breathing. I knew that the best thing was to move his hand away but I was frozen. Truthfully, I didn't expect him to do anything. To my surprise he was the kind to do something. Ever so slowly I felt him run one finger along the fabric that covered me. Another one his fingers hooked on the side of my underwear to move it aside. His touch finally making contact with me. Once again he ran one finger down my center. Biting my bottom lip, I tried to make any noise that could draw attention. I no longer knew what was going on in front on me. My mind focused on his finger entering me at a slow pace, with every movement picking up the pace.

"What do you think, Montana?" Georg asked me. I turned to face him, a smirk plastered on his face as the rest of the guys looked at me. Even then he movements didn't stop they just moved quicker.

"Uh-," I wasn't sure how to answer. I had stopped paying attention a while ago. But I had to say something so the boys wouldn't get suspicious.

"Or we could go to the beach. You mentioned yesterday that you wanted to go today and they probably have an arcade there that we could go to," Bill suggested so that I wouldn't feel excluded. I opened my mouth to answer him, but Georg shut me up. Inserting a second finger at his quick pace, I choked on my spit. It took everything in me not to let out and noises right there.

All I could do was nod my head in agreement.

"Great so we should probably get going before the owners kick us out for loitering," Alan suggested. Without any warning, Georg pulled his fingers out leaving me feeling empty. I looked over to him as he licked his fingers before winking at me.

"So Tom suggested we go exploring, who wants to come?" Bill asked. Well I was close to.

"I think I'll go back to the bus, I have a lot of work to do," I said looking at Georg. My eyebrows slightly lifting for him to get the hint.

"Same, I'm really tired for last night's show and a nap sounds good right now. That way I'll have the energy for the beach later today," Georg excused himself, moving to stand next to me. The boys nodded their head in acceptance.

"All right, that's good then cause then Tana won't have to walk by herself. We'll be back by 2ish," Alan stated before the rest of the band walked away. For the corner of my eye I could see Georg turn to face me. I knew one thing was on his mind because it was on mine too.