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Unrequited? (Alex x George)

(Alex x George)

TW= None <3

George unpacked the groceries at an unhurried pace, stocking up on tea bags, rearranging the fridge, re-rearranging the fridge, stopping to look at the fridge, and then re-re-rearranging the fridge. While he was at it George figured he might as well re-mop the floors and re-hoover the hallways. Look he wasn't missing Alex, he was just bored without Alex as entertainment! George sighed. Ok maybe he was missing Alex a bit. Scrap that a lot.

Whenever Alex isn't around, George feels his absence like a missing limb, a physical ache that wounds his very soul. But no homo, he's gay sure, but not into Alex like that. (He totally is.)

"This is a circle, it knows how to get around." The dirty blonde sang to himself.

"It has a radius from centre to rim." A different voice rang out across the kitchen, and George felt a beaming smile envelope his features, he could recognise that soft voice anywhere.

"Alex!" George practically squealed with happiness at the sight of his best friend (Totally not crush). He threw his arms around the pastel clad boys waist and just basked in his presence, the distinct aroma of soap and apple filling the air.

Alex looked down at the smaller male with a fond smile on his face, just taking a minute to admire George's beautiful features. His cute button nose, the freckles spanning across the bridge of his cute nose, his rose pink lips, and his adorable mop of dirty blonde hair.

Alex felt a strong surge of love fill his very being. How fitting, he's in love with a straight boy. So he turns to his best defence mechanism. "Did you miss me you wetty?"

A blush spreads across George's high cheekbones as he gazes into Alex's eyes. "Well I get a bit lonely, innit." Of course it was stupid for Alex to actually think that George likening him was in this realm of possibility. Even if George was, by some miracle gay, he'd never like Alex, George is way out of his league.

Whilst Alex was having his internal crisis, George was having his own, mainly stemming from the fact his feelings towards Alex aren't quite as platonic as they first seemed. But on closer inspection George found Alex might well be into him, and well he's always been told to shoot his shot.

So peering up at Alex through long luscious eyelashes, George starts edging closer, and closer to Alex's face. The boy in question is frozen. Almost watching in slow motion as the boy he has liked for an age, gets closer and closer to his lips.

Contact is made, and Alex immediately pulls black, placing a hand on George's chest and slowly pushing him away. George looks up pain and heartbreak ever so clear in those eyes covered in a crystalline sheet.

"Oh I uhm guess I misread that I uh - I'm just gonna." And with that George turned on his heel and speed walked out of their shared apartment. Leaving Alex still dazed with a hand on his mouth tracing where George's lips lay, seconds before.

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George shut the door of their shared flat, and felt sick. He possibly just pushed his best friend away over some silly crush (not madly in love) . George quickly took the flight of stairs to Wills flat and started knocking, before breaking down in tears on his doorstep.

Will heard the door. "Fuck yes that'll be me amazon delivery." And made towards the door in haste, flinging it open. But instead of his Zelda Amiibo, there was one of his best friends, sat sobbing on the floor. Will tentatively tapped him with his foot.

"Uh George mate are yer alreet?" Red rimmed blue eyes looked up from behind elbows.

"O-of course i-I'm not f-fucking al-al-alright you t-t-twat." Will levelled George with an unimpressed glare.

"I-I-I-I t-t-think I r-r-r." A soft hiccup. "uined my r-r-relatio-o-o-nship" a deep breath. "W-w-wiv Alex." And he was set of again, with great heaving sobs. Will scooped the smaller boy up with ease and took him into the flat, placing him on the bed, and went to make two cups of tea.

By the time Will got back to his room, George had conked out on the bed, snot and tears dripping down his face as he hugged a pillow. Will then took George's vibrating phone from his Jean pockets.

12 missed phone calls from 'piss bottle 😡🤬🤢'

5 missed phone calls from 'Jimbo the ✨bimbo✨'

Will decided he should probably phone Alex to see what the Kentucky fried fuck was going on. Alex picked up before one ring.

"Thank fuck George are you okay, where are you, I'm so sorry can you come home? Wait never mind where are you I'll come get you." Alex's frantic voice erupted from the phone speakers.

"Look Alex mate I don't think he's in the mood to speak to yer, he was proper cryin when he came to my door." Alex audibly tensed up when he realised it wasn't George on the phone, but Will.

"Will I need to speak to George I fucked in real bad please put him on." Alex sounded on the verge of tears as his voice sounded around the room. And as if summoned George woke up and made grabby hands for the phone.

"Alex wada you want?" George's nasally voice softly said into the phone.

"Oh fuck George I'm so sorry I feel the same way I was just in shock, don't  put down the fone or I swear just, just can you come home, please George?" There was a tension filled pause before George's voice spoke up.

"Ok.."

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I'll probably continue this one gents ,gals and non binary pals. (Gotta love Thomas Sanders amirite)