"Are the things ready, George?" Reece asks his best friend, on the phone.
"Yup. I'm waiting here outside the restaurant." George answers. "You're with Y/N, yeah?"
"Yeah I'm telling her to dress fancy. Any updates on Brad?"
"He's inside the restaurant already. Hurry up, though. He might catch up with us." George says quickly before hanging up and going inside the restaurant
'Lord, please forgive me for being rude to Reece.' He thought to himself.
A few minutes later, Reece arrives with a blindfolded Y/N. Reece is carefully guiding Y/N to where Brad and George are seated at. He helps her sit down and takes off her blindfold.
"Aww, you guys didn't have to surprise me like this." Y/N smiles as she looks around after adjusting to the light.
"You're welcome! We'll leave you alone now." Reece smiles and lightly pushes George towards the door.
"Wait, you're not joining us??" Brad pouts slightly.
"Sorry, we're not. Besides, we think that you guys have something going on. It's confession time, so bye!" George smiles and leaves with Reece.
Halfway through the meal, Y/N and Brad fell into comfortable silence. However a certain question kept bugging Brad the whole night.
"Why do you think they did this? I mean, you're seeing someone aren't you? Plus, we're not even together anyway." Brad says in pure confusion.
Y/N stays quiet, because she thinks she has an idea of why they did it.
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George's phone rings causing him and Reece to stop walking. "Who is it?" Reece asks.
"It's Blake." George says. "We haven't spoken to him in awhile. He probably feels left out."
"Well, don't ans--" Before Reece even finishes his sentence, George happily answers the phone. "Fuckin' hell, George." Reece mumbles.
"Hey Blake!" George smiles. He hasn't spoken to his best friend in awhile and he feels bad for neglecting him. He hopes that simply answering his call would make Blake forgive him.
"Sup G? Where are you guys? I, uh, I went to your place and Reece's place and you guys weren't there. I was planning for all three of us to go to the cinema." Blake asks with an obvious upset and sad tone.
George frowns and immediately feels bad for neglecting his best friend. "We're here in Manchester with Y/N and Brad."
Reece's eyes widen in shock. "Blake's not supposed to know you, fucker!" Reece whispers.
"What're you guys doing there?" Blake asks.
"Y/N and Brad are on a date." George says, but soon realizes that he shouldn't have said anything considering the fact that Y/N and Blake still have a lot of things going on. "Um....oops?" he says, biting his lip.
"You fucking idiot!" Reece hisses and puts his head in his hands.
"Where are you?" Blake asks as he grabs his coat and house keys. George can tell that he's walking out the door and running to the train station. George doesn't answer and Blake sighs, "Fine. I'll just use Find My Friends on my iPhone or something. Thanks." Blake says before hanging up.
Reece glares at George and says, "If it goes wrong, it's your fault."
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A/N: been a long time aye
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