Autophobia (DNF FANFIC)~discontinued

Chapter 16- The Mall :)

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Sapnap's Ringtone. Don't judge me, I had to.

Dre POV (Finally, Bjesus Author):

I decided to get ready before waking up George this time, so as to not result in me punching him in the face and then apologizing profusely. I didn't really get the whole 'Charlie Drama' but George said that he was going to talk to him about it soon, and that we had nothing to worry about. 

It made me worry.

To me, Charlie was just a friend's friend who was jealous of the fact that George spent more time with me, so he started convincing George to spend more time with him while I was in a bad mental state so I wouldn't come after them. I honestly felt a little bad for the guy sometimes. 

Even though I knew that wasn't it. Before my arrival, Charlie had never once asked George to hang out (as he'd told me). Still, that was something George had to deal with. If he needed help, he'd ask me. 

Right?

"ALRIGHT! LET'S GO. Who's driving?" Sapnap yelled after thumping me on the back. Hard.

"I'm not letting you guys drive my car. Not a chance."

"But Gogy-" Sapnap began before I cut him off with a loud, "I CALL SHOTGUN." since I knew arguing with George was absolutely pointless.

Sapnap ended up with the backseat. As expected.

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"Alright. We're here. What are we doing now?"

All three of us stared at each other awkwardly, all plans forgotten. 

"Uh..."

"Where's Lava? Sapnap's on a donkey. Hehehehh. Im faster than you guys"

Sapnap turned a deep shade of red as he hurriedly took his phone out of his pocket and picked up the call. "Well, I had a call with Sam that I may or may not have forgotten about. I'll meet you guys at the foodcourt at 12. Be there or I'll hunt you down."

George and I just stared at him as he wandered off to who knows where in the mall, phone against his ear.

"Are we just going to ignore the fact that sapnap's ringtone is- THAT?"

He blinked at me, the only response I got to my question.

 "Let's go cloth shopping,"he said, and I knew that conversation was over.

"kay."

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"Watcha looking at?" 

"huh? Oh nothing." 

Acting kinda sus George.

I smirked, gently shoving him out of the way to see what he'd been staring at for the last 30 seconds. A Pride Flag.

interesting.

"Do you want to take one home?" I jokingly asked.

"I mean, yeah." He seemed a little nervous, rubbing the back of his neck and looking down. I stared at him quizzically. Upon not getting a response, he looked up to me and suddenly turned red. 

"Please tell me I told you..."

"Told me what?" I was genuinely confused at that point.

"I'm gay." 

I didn't say anything and he spluttered out, "Or like, I think I am. I don't know-"

"That's pretty pog George." 

Words couldn't describe the relief that passed his face when I said that. Did he think I wasn't going to accept him or something? I ruffled his hair. He was still red.

Cute.

I'd also learned to accept those thoughts at this point. The fact that I may or may not have a crush on George. I didn't know when it happened, all I knew is that I started thinking these thoughts about him after the bench incident. It just opened something in my mind, like I was meeting him for the first time again, and even though he was bawling his eyes out, I was suppressing a smile as all the happiness of the first meetup hit me all over again and I came to the realization that he wasn't going to be spending all day with freaking Charlie anymore. He would be spending that time with me.

Before I knew it, I spewed out a bit of information too, maybe in an unconscious attempt to cure him of his nervousness. "I'm Bi."

He looked at me with surprised eyes, his blush finally fading away as mine set in.

Shit, I did NOT mean to say that.

"Oh."

Silence.

"Well, that's pretty pog too" He said, with a smile that seemed to light up the room all over again.

God, how did I become such a simp so quickly?

"Well, I think we should head to the food court now. We're already 5 minutes late and if he isn't already, Sapnap really is going to hunt us down."

Just as he gave a wordless nod, Sapnap appeared at the end of the asile. 

Right on cue. We're fucked.

I didn't miss the knowing look in his eyes, though, as he stared at the two of us in front of a collection of pride flags, me red as a tomato and George grinning.

He gave both of us an innocent smile before grabbing our collars and dragging us towards the food court, mumbling something about food and children.

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WC: 842 Words

Look at me. Telling ya'll I'd upload today and NOT uploading at midnight :)

(its 2:31PM here rn)

Also, sorry for not uploading for a bit......GOTcHA A DOUBLE UPDATE NOW DOE :D