george had it all going for him. record deals, constant pay checks, fans and a huge musical future. i, however, didn't have much to my name. i had a well paying job and a nice apartment but nothing else. no family, friends, not a lot.
george was all i had. he'd been my boyfriend for coming up to a year. fans had their theories but we weren't public at all. we posted the odd picture together but it looked more like a solid friendship than anything further.
"what if we went public?"
george had his head in my lap and looked at me from his phone.
"your fans would have none of it and rip us to shreds. your future could literally be jeopardised. we can keep it quiet."
i placed my hand on his shoulder, consoling but trying to reject his idea.
"(y/n), you're what i want. let the fans do whatever. we're strong enough to stick together."
he was now sat on his knees, facing me.
"george you have too much going for you."
"but for you, i'd leave it all. honestly."
he confirmed that with a kiss.
"let's just choose a cute little picture to post now..."
george unlocked his phone to decide on a 'coming out' instagram post.
