Georgenotfound x Reader

Don't Take Forever

You saw George smile the slightest bit at your innocent bubbliness, which in turn made you more bubbly.  The way he snickered with his eyes closed, giving into the chaotic force that you were... you couldn't get enough.

And finally, George reluctantly clicked on a song.

It had a loud beat, and a bassline that wasn't quite familiar to you.

"I dunno this one," you said, loudly in order to be heard over the blaring music, "What's it called?"

"Erm, 20 min by Lil Uzi Vert."

"Oh I've heard of him... I think."  You hadn't.

"I'll put another one- you'd better know this one," he grinned, clicking on another.

The first seconds of electronic music played out familiarly, the pre-beat drop melody humming.  You knew this song- of course you did, you'd been to a party before.

"Travis Scott, eh?" you asked, smirking, right as the beat dropped.

"Yeah," George said smiling at the ground, bopping his head as the opening bars of 'Highest in the Room' sang out with a hefty amount of autotune.  You grinned, bopping your head as well.

"She fill my mind up with ideas," you sang-spoke loudly, waving your hands dramatically the way someone would at a concert.  "Hope I make it outta here!"

George laughed and started humming the next part with you before actually saying the lyrics, " I see some things that you might fear, I'm doin' a show I'll be back soon".

"Soon!" you added as the background vocals, cupping your hands, to which George giggled.  After the next line you did the same with "Nah!"

You hummed and sang your way through the song, losing you knowledge of the lines around ten in.  George knew them all though, and you assisted by repeating the last words.

"Next one!" you urged as the song faded out, and he smirked right as a lively beat began playing over a repeated melody.

You scrunched your nose indicating that you didn't know this one, to which he responded, "Clout by Offset."

"Ah."

You smiled and hummed along as he murmured the lyrics, and you could feel the soothing rhythm he went into while doing so.  It was the same for the next song- "Dive" by The Kid LAROI, and the next, "dnd" by glaive.

You leaned back in your chair, using your knees as elbow rests over a fluffy blanket that rested on your lap.  It was well past midnight now, and before you knew it 10, then 20, then 40 songs had passed.  Time lulled easily, between your quips and conversations and stolen smiles and humming.  You quickly became grateful for George's rap-ish taste in music- if it had been your slower, more melodious tunes playing you would've fallen asleep instantly.  But the aggressive tracks kept you up and awake. 

You didn't even realize how much you'd been grinning until your cheekbones were sore from it. 

As a song from before began playing, George finally stopped the music. 

"Looks like we've exhausted my playlist- your turn," he said.  His eyes were darker now, matching his room.  Under his eyebrows were shadowy caverns and only a small glint of light caught in the reflection of his pupils.  He leaned forward ever so slightly, perhaps not even intentionally, resting his chin on the palm of his hand.  And the angle at which he looked up at you- or, well, the computer screen- was... mystifying.  No, more like... sultry.  Alluring.  Mysterious, in a sexy way. 

You bit your lip, looking him in the eyes that were displayed on your screen. 

"Okay," you said, hushed and a bit more breathy than you would've liked.  "I'm moving to my bed first though, I'll call you back."