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George was lucky if he could understand a sliver of what he was saying most days; Sapnap’s two fucking braincells couldn’t form a coherent sentence to save his life. Every time he spoke, George wanted to smack him across the face. Leave a red mark in the shape of a petite palm with slender fingers. Maybe that would shut him up. The pink of his lips reduced to nothing but a thin line as he reached for his cheek in pain, how the same pink lips would glisten with spit and shine under the overhead light. How Sapnap would look down, to George’s lips, the same pink just a few shades lighter — how he would lean forward, hand still clutching his rose pricked cheek, and how George would be able to feel his breath on his lip—

What the actual fuck? You have to be kidding me, he thought. I cannot be attracted to Sapnap, of all fucking people.

OR, Sapnap and George are frenemies, until George's subconscious wants more.

TWS: weed mention, in-scene alcohol, mild suggestive material.

"Sometimes I think we weren't just meant to be friends George,"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, doesn't our friendship feel, I don't know, a bit restricted to you?"

"....... It does, A lot."

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George was lucky if he could understand a sliver of what he was saying most days; Sapnap’s two fucking braincells couldn’t form a coherent sentence to save his life. Every time he spoke, George wanted to smack him across the face. Leave a red mark in the shape of a petite palm with slender fingers. Maybe that would shut him up. The pink of his lips reduced to nothing but a thin line as he reached for his cheek in pain, how the same pink lips would glisten with spit and shine under the overhead light. How Sapnap would look down, to George’s lips, the same pink just a few shades lighter — how he would lean forward, hand still clutching his rose pricked cheek, and how George would be able to feel his breath on his lip—

What the actual fuck? You have to be kidding me, he thought. I cannot be attracted to Sapnap, of all fucking people.

OR, Sapnap and George are frenemies, until George's subconscious wants more.

TWS: weed mention, in-scene alcohol, mild suggestive material.