The Triangle

Chapter 148 ? Beautiful

After a few moments, we split apart our lips while breathing heavily. We stared deep into each other's eyes. He stopped my panic attack, but I wanted more.

I pushed him off of me lightly, then climbed on to his lap instead. Then, I pulled his cheeks to mine, combining our lips again in a more passionate way. George didn't hesitate to hold my waist, rubbing it gently while giving his all into our perfect kiss.

Once a minute passed, we split apart our lips again, then I leaned my forehead on his while staring into his eyes.

Y/N:
"Thank you..." I whispered.

GEORGE:
"Anytime..." He whispered back with a cute smile.

I gazed at his features. His hair was messy but hot, his eyes were dark from the dim lighting in my room, his freckles on his nose were noticeable, and his lips had some of my strawberry lip gloss on it.

For the first time, my eyes looked down to his chest, then his stomach. I slowly met his gaze again.

Y/N:
"Take off the sweatshirt..." I whispered.

His eyes widened as his cheeks became very red, very fast.

GEORGE:
"W—Why...?" He asked nervously.

Y/N:
"I want to admire you..." I admitted as my cheeks heated up.

My best friend slowly let go of my waist and lifted up his sweatshirt, taking it off. He discarded it on the floor, and that's when I gazed up close at his body.

His skin was paler, but in an angelic, beautiful way. George's waist was like an hourglass, it was amazing. And his stomach had faint ab line marks. For the first time in my life, I was getting dirty thoughts about George Davidson.

Y/N:
"You're beautiful..." Were the words that exited my mouth.

He huffed out a flustered smile while looking off to the side, away from me.

GEORGE:
"T—Thank you..."

Y/N:
"Lift my shirt up too..." I whispered.

George shot his head back to me with the most shocked expression I've ever seen on him.

GEORGE:
"W—What...?"

Y/N:
"Lift my shirt up..." I repeated.

GEORGE:
"W—Why...? What're you—"

I moved his hands to touch the bottom of my tank top.

Y/N:
"I want you to admire me to..."

His lips curled up as he nervously held the bottom of my lace black tank top.

GEORGE:
"A—Are you sure...?" He double-checked.

Y/N:
"Yes."

GEORGE:
"W—What is this supposed to be when it's done...?" He whispered.

Y/N:
"Both of us staring at each other with adoration..." I raised my eyebrows a little while staring at him, "You don't have to if you're uncomfortable."

GEORGE:
"N—No I'm comfortable, I just...wanna make sure we're not doing...you know—because you should wait like you want to—"

I leaned in, shut him up with a kiss then moved my head to his ear slowly.

Y/N:
"Admire your flower..." I whispered in his ear.

He released a flustered breath then nodded, slowly pulling up my tank top over my head. Now, the only top part of me that George saw was my bra.

-GEORGE's POV-
No words couldn't describe how absolutely stunning she was. I gazed over all of her top half. My breath was caught in my throat. I stared at her in shock as I swallowed hard. Y/N was the most perfect thing in the entire universe.

GEORGE:
"This is beautiful..." I held her waist while staring at her stomach and upper half, then I moved my hand up and pointed at her heart, meeting her eyes, "But this is more beautiful..."

Y/N pouted while smiling, tears instantly filled her eyes. My crush rested her hand on my heart.

Y/N:
"I agree..." She sadly smiled.

I blushed furiously as I smiled widely at her. With each of our hands on each other's chests, I leaned in, gave her one last delicate kiss, then let go of her completely.

GEORGE:
"Do you wanna get some sleep?"

She nodded with a cute smile.

Y/N:
"Thank you for tonight...you made everything better...just like you always do..."

GEORGE:
"Anything for my flower..." I sadly smiled at her.

Y/N shortly got off my lap and slipped under the covers, I did the same. We decided to fall asleep just like this, without shirts on. Y/N still had her bra covering her, but I had nothing on the upper half.

She nuzzled her head into my chest as I wrapped my arm around her securely. My flower kissed my cheek one last time tonight.

Y/N:
"I love you, George Davidson..." She whispered.

GEORGE:
"And I love you..." I shut my eyes with a smile.

I always wondered what it was like to fall asleep with my crush at her house, and tonight was the night. It was everything I hoped it would be and more.

And so, the two of us fell asleep that night, wrapped up in each other's embrace, just like two flowers in a field, filled with others just like it, but none of the same.

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