Cruel World

Chapter 4

"Oh my... it's getting late... i should go find Rich...i'm his ride." George frowned.

"Oh right." John's distaste being quite clear.

"You don't like him very much do you..."

George had gotten up and was lingering by the door... hoping John would say or do... something!! Something to show him that he wants him as much as he does...John's made his attraction to him pretty clear.

"He seems like a right twat..."

George frowned a bit...
"That's the first time anyone's ever said anything like that about him. He's a good guy..."

Oh no he was getting defensive... not very charming Lennon.

"Ahah yeah... you're probably right. I suppose we just haven't had a proper chat." John said, calming down the energy in the room...

"Yeah... that's it."

George looked like he was waiting for something.

John got up... "You're... very attractive..." he said almost timidly.

"Finally you've said something!" George exclaimed, not matching the mood, but it was amusing nonetheless.

"Oh so you've been waiting for me to make a move..." John grinned.

"Haha well... sorta yes...," he chuckled nervously.
"Paul really talked you up... and to find out you were just as attractive as he was implying, or even more so I just-" George cut himself off, realizing he was rambling...blushing madly.

John chuckled at that.
This kid isn't shy at all. He thought.

He's very endearing.
Adorable...
Ravishingly sexy.
Oh the things he would do to him if he could-

"So are you going to ask me out... or let me continue making a fool of myself...?" George laughed, biting his lip in a shy manner. Staring at John.

"Ever so eager are we."

"Well... yes."

"So how about... Sunday?" John asked, taking a step forward and getting closer to George then whispering in his ear, "I'll show you the time of your life."

George blushed again and nodded, "Sounds grand, Lennon."

They were both smiling madly.

George didn't want to ruin this moment with anything rambly...

"See you soon i suppose."

John smirked at him.

"Oh yes you will." John said devilishly.

George left and John sat down once again next to his sleeping best friend... who's big stupid head was almost in the toilet he was previously vomiting into.

What a nice ending to a rather normal day.

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"Oh shit. I haven't got his number."

a/n: blah blah blah sorry this was a bit of a tease and i'm sorry again i'm such shit ehehehks...!!