You Cant Have Me.

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-Kiersten-

As I turned around, I seen Ash standing in the doorway, with Matty's arm around her waist.

"We heard yelling.. Is everything alright?.." She questioned. I nodded.

"Yes. Everything's fine. But you're moving in with-"

"You can live with me and George!" Matty yelled. I went to protest, but the look of absolute joy that was on his face was just too hard to say no to.

"Well, yes I suppose you can move in with him.." I giggled. She looked slightly shocked, her hands dropped from Matty's.

"They kicked me out?..." She sighed, looking at the floor. I walked over to her, wrapping my arms around her.

"No. But we aren't letting you go back. So me and Jaime went and got your things.. I hope you don't mind..." I said softly, running a hand over her hair.

-Ash-

I was definately thankful.. I just didn't know how to process it well I suppose. Things had changed so quickly. Just yesterday my mom was waking me up for school.. Now I live with two men I've barely known for 24 hours.. Surely you understand how that's a lot to process.

But instead of the normal anxiety attack I would've normally felt, I surprisingly felt extremely relieved. I hugged her back tightly and turned to Matty.

"Look's like you have a new roommate." I giggled. He practically jumped on me, hugging me tightly. I hugged him back. Things would be better from now on. I finally felt safe.

"Lets take your things up to my apartment, yeah?" Matty laughed, picking up some of my stuff, Jaime grabbed the rest of it and I grabbed my rat, Kiersten following beside Jaime up the stairs.

I ran ahead of everyone, setting my rat on the couch and running into George's room. I proceeded to jump directly on top of him.

"George! George! George! Get up! GET. UP. I'm moving in with you! Get up damn it!" I laughed, hitting him with his pillow.

"Alright alright!" He chuckled, sitting up. I stood up and hugged him before running out of the room. I made it back to the living room, George following shortly.

"We should all just stay here and get drunk tonight." I nodded, wrapping my arms around Matty.

"Come onnnnnn can we pleaseeeee. You can sing to us! Oh my God. I can sing with you! It'll be great!" I pleaded, looking up at him and smiling. He laughed, running a hand through my hair.

"Sure, babe. If that's what you want." He agreed, squeezing me lightly. 

"Ohhh my goddd. Just kiss her already, Matt!" George yelled mockingly. I blushed and looked away.

"Shut up! You're just mad that it isn't you I want to kiss!" He yelled back.

"Not like I haven't kissed you before!" George threw back. I immediately looked at Kiersten. She was looking between Matt and George, Mouthing an 'oh my god' to me. I looked up at Matty.

"You two have kissed?" I giggled. He looked at me, embarrassment coloring his face.

"I want proof!" I poked at his stomach. He nodded, walking toward the kitchen. I went and stood beside Jaime and Kiersten. George walked back into the room and stood kind of in the middle of all of us.

"What is it that you want, exactly?" He questioned, looking at me.

"Kiss him." I said excitedtly.

"I'm not just going to kiss him!" He gasped in fake shock. I stood there for a second.

"You kiss him... And I'll kiss her." I wagered, pointing to Kiersten.

"Hmmm.... Alright.." He agreed quietly, walking over to Matt.

-Matty-

I was extremely nervous as George walked over to me. Not that I hadn't kissed him before.. Because I mean.. We've had our drunken nights and sober loneliness. 

Before I could think any more, his mouth was at my ear as he whispered to me.

"Let's give them the show they want, Matt.." He breathed. He knew how much that bothered me. not in a bad way of course. But even though I had Ash right there, There would always be certain ways George made me feel. He knew that.

"O-Okay..." I replied shakily. Before I could get out anything more, his lips were on mine, Warm and completely needy, just like I remembered. I leaned into the kiss and led him backwards towards the couch. Something about this man just made a switch in my head flip. Every single time. 

He flipped around and pushed me down hard into the couch, eliciting a groan from my throat. I pulled him down with me and locked our lips again. He slid his hands under my shirt, letting them rest on my stomach as he moved his lips to my neck. He bit down hard and pulled away, growling into my ear.

"Tell me what you want, Matt. Tell everyone what you want." He smiled, biting down on me again. I was instantly well aware that there were people watching, but honestly I couldn't care less.

"Y-You..." I whispered, biting back a moan as he kept biting.

"They can't hear you, Matt. What do you want." He said louder, tangling a hand into my hair and tugging hard, making me look at the ceiling.

"Fucking hell.. You! Alright? I want you George! Please.." I begged. He pecked me lightly on the lips and pulled away from me. A smug grin playing on his lips.

"Mmh... You can't have me.." He giggled, sitting beside me.

"Proof enough for you?" I laughed breathlessly, looking over at Ash. She was staring at me, chucking quietly.

"Woah." She walked over to me and sat beside me, cuddling into my side.

"That was incredibly hot." She smirked, playing with the hem on my shirt.

"Oh? Was it?" I questioned, tangling my fingers with hers. She nodded.

"I'm straight. And that was hot. She isn't lying." Jaime chimed in. George laughed and sat to the other side of me, leaning against me as he always does.

"But can you get us drunk enough to keep up my end of the bargain?" She chuckled, lightly kissing me. I giggled, kissing her back.

"Ewwwww George germs!" She smiled, kissing me again.

"Good thing I don't mind George." She mocked, throwing a pillow at him. He laughed and threw it back before getting up and heading to the kitchen. 

"So who's up for some drinks!" He said, reaching into the fridge.

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