Greece One Shots

"Anything"

A/N: first off, don't ask where i got this idea, i have no idea...
secondly, i am so sorry 😂
thirdly, enjoy...

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(George's POV)

I was in the living room watching movies with Blake since Reece had said he wanted an early night. Blake was starting to look more and more tired as time went on and eventually, when one of the movies finished, he stood up and mumbled something about being tired and going to sleep. Of course, movies aren't as fun on your own so I figured I may as well go to sleep too.

"Don't forget we have that rehearsal in the morning, starts at 10." I told Blake before he left. He just nodded his head and mumbled a goodnight.

I turned off the tv and went upstairs, heading down the hallway into my room. But as I passed Reece's room I heard something that caught my attention. I wasn't sure what it was at first but when I got closer I heard a frustrated sounding groan. Wondering if he was okay, I opened the door and started to make my way inside his room. I was not expecting to see what I saw.

Reece was laying on his bed, completely naked. Head to toe bare. His hand was wrapped around his cock and his head tilted back slightly, faint groans and whimpers escaping.

I knew I should turn around and get out of there, but my feet weren't moving. My eyes were stuck on his body. He was covered in a layer of sweat, his slightly tanned skin glowing, his mouth slightly parted and his eyelashes resting on his flushed cheeks. And let's not mention what was going on further down his body.

Suddenly feeling all too restricted in these denim jeans, I composed myself the best I could and quietly left his room, still not sure how he didn't notice me. But my legs couldn't walk any further. I stood there, leaning against his door trying to calm myself down. Just as I thought I was starting to succeed, I heard more noises coming from inside. There was some moaning, some groaning, whimpering, and shuffling noises. I tried moving my feet but instead it was my hand that moved. It kept moving lower and lower until my mouth fell open slightly. The noises he was making. Fuck. I knew it was wrong, so wrong, but I couldn't get the image out of my head. My hand was moving faster and faster until I heard him groan again, this time a lot louder and a lot more frustrated. He followed it with a loud sigh and a thought popped into my head - one I knew I shouldn't be thinking.

I could always help you with that.

Before I even knew what I was doing, I was knocking on his door.

"Uh, just a minute." He called out.

After a little while of shuffling, he told me I could enter. The first thing I noticed when I walked in the room was the conveniently placed pillow. The second thing I noticed was that I totally just checked him out and he totally noticed.

"Hey, uh- I heard some groaning from outside, thought I'd check if everything is okay. You sounded frustrated." I said as I sat down on the end of his bed.

His cheeks heated up and he got a whole lot more awkward. "Oh, yeah, um... I was just having trouble with something. I'm fine though."