george ezra imagines - HIATUS

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you smiled as you straightened the collar on george's brown blazer. he brushed his slight quiff back and looked down to meet your gaze. he smiled with you before gently placing a kiss on your forehead.

"see you later tonight."

"enjoy yourself."

***

after a full night of self-care, you were relaxing in a hot bubble bath. you were surrounded by candles and had your love song playlist on quietly. hearing your front door close and footsteps around your home, you recognised that george was home.

"in here, baby."

you called out. george opened the door and walked in, closing it behind him. he had his hands behind his back as you shared a kiss. he sat on the armchair that resided in the corner of the room. you looked at him with suspicion to see what he was hiding. george caught on and placed the award on his lap. he smiled and even in the candlelight, you could see a blush.

"apparently i'm this years best live performer."