( my favorite pic of George 😍)
My birthday went great. I caught up with the rest of the boys as we ate and talked. Everyone had children now, except George. And honestly, I was willing to have his kids. But that's a discussion for another time.
It was still pretty early, but they all had to go back home to their families, so we said our goodbyes and they left, except George, since he said he had nothing to do so he would stay. He talked to everyone at the table and he caught up with us as well, until he looked at Adam. "I'm sorry. For everything. I sho-" Adam quickly cut him off. "It's alright. I already forgiven you and forgot about it." George reaches over and gave him a hug.
As I happily watched this, I sipped on some champagne. Probably more than I should've. But I didn't really care at that moment. George was back and I was happy, so nothing could stop me right now.
When it was time to leave, we all got up and headed back out to the limo that was waiting for us. "Uh Wait. Would you like to come over to me house? Just so we could catch up a bit more?" He asked softly and I looked at my friends, who nodded at me. "Alright, sure." I followed him to his car and got in. This one was new. It wasn't like the old one he had.
"Nice car." He smiled as he started it. "Thank ye." It was pretty awkward since we didn't really know what to talk about. Once we got back to his place, I smiled. All the memories I had built in that house came flooding back to me. "Well come on then!" George said from outside my window. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I hadn't realized he parked and got out of the car already.
He helped me out of the car and held my hand as he lead me inside. I looked around, expecting some nostalgic memories to hit me, but it was different. Everything was in boxes except for the furniture obviously. "What's going on here?" He led me to the couch and we sat down. "I'm moving." I looked at him as if he was crazy.
"What?! Why? You can't leave. We just got back together!" He sat back and smiled. "I know we just got back togetha, but I want you to come with me." My eyes widened. I would love to move away with him. So of course I agreed. And I know I couldn't expect Ruth, Jace and Mimi to leave home and come with me. I'd have to ask him later when I got home.
"I'm going to miss this place." I said, looking around and biting my lip. "Me too. But I'm ready for new experiences." He smiled and his arm wrapped themselves around my waist. "We might want to take our time." He frowned and let go if me. I would be lying if I said I didn't want him to touch me, because I did.
But like I always say, life is too short to wait. And yeah, we had a misunderstanding and ended up apart for 4 years, we could just pick up where we left off. At least I want to. I sighed and shrugged, before taking my hair out of my bun and crawling between his legs and kissing him. Why not?
He immediately gripped my face with his hands and kissed me back passionately. I bet Pattie couldn't kiss him the way I do. My dress continued to be a problem because it was so long and I groaned. "What's wrong?" He asked me and I looked at my dress. "It's in the way." "Then take it off." A smirk spread across his face, and it made me smirk.
"We are supposed to be taking things a bit slo-" he cut me off with a kiss and I immediately to fumble with my dress as I began to take it off. Once it was off, George picked me up, holding my thighs and took me to his bedroom. Ahh the memories.
Did I really want to take it that slow? No. So I wasn't going to. He laid me on the bed and I wrapped my legs around him. "Ye don't even know how much I missed ye." He said, stroking my hair and moving some strands out of my face. "I missed you so much, too, as much as I'd hate to admit it." He laughed and shook his head. "I've never cried as much as I did the last couple of years. And it was all because of you." His comment made me feel horrible about myself. He noticed my frown and stroked my cheek. "But thanks to you, you've made me the happiest man alive." He buried his face in the crook of my neck and placed a light kiss there.
I ran my hand through his hair and he lightly let out a purring sound as he rested his head against my neck. "I could stay like this forever." He mumbled and I smiled. "Promise me something. Promise me you would never leave me again." He whispered into my ear and I looked at him. "I can't promi-" "Promise me." His eyes filled themselves with sadness as I hesitated. "I promise." He smiled and placed another kiss on my lips before moving from on top of me and lying next to me.
"I would claim you and make you mine again, but it's totally up to you if you want that." I looked at him and nodded. "I wouldn't want it any other way." We began kissing me as I straddled his waist and slowly began to strip him of the clothes he wore to the restaurant. "I love you. I never stopped loving ye." He said softly, and I looked into his eyes and blushed. "I never stopped loving you, either. And I love you too." I said softly and we slowly began to make love. I didn't realize how much I missed that feeling of making love until now.
The end!
Sorry if it sucked! I didn't want it to!
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