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You woke up with someone's arms wrapped around you. You smiled and cuddled into them, feeling them pull you closer.

You opened your eyes, happy to know you were safe in Brian's arms. But the face you saw wasn't his.

Instead of the sweet aisan boy you hung out with all day yesterday, you were met face to face with none other than the more infamous, George Miller.

Your eyes widened, and you saw his eyes open slowly.  He smiled once he saw you, bringing you in for a kiss. Like last time, you were so confused you didn't push him away.

"Good morning, (name)." He said to you, sitting up and pulling you in his lap.

Like how Brian did last night.

Your legs were on either side of him, hands were on his chest, though you weren't looking at him.

George noticed, and looked at you, leaning forward to let his eyes meet yours.

"(Name)? What's the matter?" He asked.

"Where's Brian." You muttered.

"H-huh? I can't hear you."

Your eyes flicked up to see his face.

"Where is Brian?" Your tone sounded very unlike you.

George rolled his eyes and rested his hands back on your waist.

"I don't know. Probably back at his hotel." He said.

You looked around the room. It wasn't yours, wasn't George's apartment, it was the same room from last night.

That made you even more confused.

"What happened last night?" You touched your temple with your fingers.

"I don't know. But I do know is that how both of us ended up here isn't a big mystery." He said, a small smirk on his lips.

Your head snapped up.

"W-what?"

You didn't even have to ask; suddenly you remembered having sex with him.

"A-ah, (name)! Fuck..." He moaned out, feeling you tighten around his cock.

"George..d-don't st-stop.."

He slammed in and out of you repeatedly, his hand on your waist while his thumb rubbed your clit.

He kissed your lips just as you were about to pull him down, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist.

But...how?

You didn't know how or why you decided to sleep with him when you specifically knew that it was Brian you wanted to wake up to.

Where was he?

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"At least let me treat you to lunch, (name)! You can't be like this forever."

After you left the house, you went to your apartment to change, then you wanted to go to a cafe and talk to Brian, all while wanting to go to Australia.

To get away and talk to Max.

Brian texted you that he was already there, and you said you were on your way. But after you left your apartment, George wouldn't leave you alone.

"Ugh! George, I told you, I'm trying to talk to Brian and figure this shit out!" You yelled.

George stopped in his tracks, giving you that look that he had back in December. Your face softened. You hesitated a bit, but you saw that he needed this after such a rough week.

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