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”George, we should take a break.”
“Nicky! But I-”
“No buts, George William Russell.” George froze. Nicky hasn’t used his full name for so long. It's been 2 years, to say the least. George felt like curling. Oh, how he hoped Nicky wasn’t that mad.
“Please, let it go and let’s take a break.”
“But Nicky, I’m almost done…” Nicky looked at George with gloom in his eyes. His left eyebrow raised up. George felt something crawl on his back, sending him shivers. He looked Nicky dead in the eye, hoping that looking at the Canadian can help calm his nerves.
It didn’t. In fact it made it worst.
There was silence for at least a minute or two until Nicky sighed, crossing his legs together so as to make a table to rest his arms on.
“We’ve been playing for hours! And I’m starving! When can we take a break?” George then lost it. He threw his arms around Nicky and sobbed, fake sobbed.
“Nicky! Please, one more round! I promise after, we’ll take a break!”
“I sit my ass down low in my F1 car with cushion but sitting on the floor for 2 hours straight with no cushion was by far the stupidest thing I’ve done.” Nicky then looked at George, who still clung onto him. “You probably noticed I was sitting down with no cushion, huh?”
“No…!” George lied, looking away from Nicky. Nicky can tell, his ears were turning red.
“Thanks a lot, now my ass feels sore like we just had se-“
silence
“What?” George said, looking into Nicky’s eyes.
“What?” Nicky uttered back, his cheeks slowly turning red.
“What were you about to say?”
“That was just your imagination.” George then sat on Nicky’s lap and pulled Nicky’s face closer to his. He can feel Nicky’s breath against his lips.
“You said that your ass feels sore like we just had se- mmmf!”
“Shut up!” Nicky said, reluctant. His cheeks were now bright red and he looked away from George. He had his hand over George’s mouth to shut him up. Bad idea, really. George smiled underneath Nicky’s hand and licked his palm. The Canadian jolted and turned back to see George lick his palm like a cat.
“George…” Nicky uttered out. George then unhooked his arms and held Nicky’s hand that covered his mouth. He gave the upper side of his hand a kiss, causing Nicky to jolt. George then trailed kisses from Nicky’s hand, to his arm and towards his shoulder. George sighed as he came closer to Nicky’s ear.
“You’re right, we should eat. I am starving…” George whispered as he blew into Nicky’s ear before pushing Nicky onto his back and kissing him.
The two game controllers sat on the floor as the two drivers forgot all about their game.