wildest dreams | mcyt imagines

↳ 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦

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❝ so cry me a river till you drown in a lake ... ❞
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in which, you + george push away your
feelings for each other

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════ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : drinking, sad??════
════ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 : she/her════

✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　

TheAustinShow:
Love or Host ft. GeorgeNotFound

i gasped at my phone when i saw the tweet. this was the last thing i ever expected

─── flashback ───

"george i know all of twitter is going crazy right now and i don't want to fuel the fire but there's been something i've been meaning to tell you" i examine his face worriedly, afraid of how he might react. at this point i'm starting to regret taking dream and sapnap's advice of telling george how i truly feel about our friendship. "sure (y/n) what is it?" his accent always makes me weak in my knees. i'm stuttering and tripping over my own words but i finally spit out what i need to say "george i have feelings for you" i stare down the whole time, afraid that his facial expression will give away how he feels. "(y/n)" i slowly look up at him and see his face is a light shade of pink. i feel my face burning up as i look into his eyes. "(y/n) i like you too" my eyes widen and his face turned even pinker. my mouth forms the biggest smile and all i can say is "simp" his smile drops which makes me let out a loud laugh. "i just confessed my love to you and that's all i get?" i laugh even louder "actually i'm the one that confessed my love for -" he cuts me off and says "so that makes you the simp. case closed" i playfully roll my eyes and leave a soft kiss on his cheek "ok simp" i whisper as i walk away.

─── end of flashback ───

my phone buzzed from my bedside table. i rub my eyes and stretched out across my bed. i pick up my phone and wince at the brightness. 2:54 am. my phone buzzes again. i read the notification