𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙 𝟾𝟼

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i breathed out as i finished. i tilt my head back and let out a shaky breath.

i got toilet paper and wiped myself. i put my boxers back on and scratched my head. i went into my room and plopped myself on the bed.

is this the 28th time ive done myself ever since y/n left?

i groan and dug my face into the pillow. i sat up and looked around.

i stood up and went out the hallway. i knocked on georgs door and waited.

he opened the door and looked at me. "put some clothes on" he said. i rolled my eyes and leaned against his door frame.

"can we get some like.. ice cream" i shrugged. "was?" he tilts his head.

"go out. i want ice cream" i said. i don't want ice cream. i want y/ns.

"okay, im gonna get ready. use my car or yours" he asked. "mine" i said. i got off his doorframe and went to my room.

i grabbed one of my tees and put it on. i put my braids out of my shirt and sighed. i put on my jeans and went to the bathroom.

i brushed my teeth and washed my face. i got out my moisturizer and added it.

i put on y/ns lip balm and rubbed my lip together. i went out of my room and wrapped a bandana around my head.

i went out of my room and looked for georg. i went down the stairs and saw him in the kitchen.

"oh, hallo" he grins as he shoved a piece of chip in his mouth.

"let's go" i said walking towards the front door.

i heard his footsteps following me. we got in the car and i started it.

it's 2 and we got in our private tour bus. i felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. i answered it and put it against my ear.

"hallo?" i asked. "mama?" i heard tom's voice. "hi my love" i smiled to myself. "i miss you" he said.

"i miss you to baby" i said. "when are you coming back?" he asked. "in 5 days" i said. "whatt. to long" he said.

i giggle at his german accent changing into a baby one. "but anyways-" he said in his real voice. "-im buying ice cream and im really sad your not here" he said.

"hey! im right here" i heard georgs voice. i started laughing and tom started giggling. "oh yeah" he laughs.

my stomach got butterflies at his pretty laugh.

"wait, why are you getting ice cream? it's late there" i said. "it's only 10" he said. "still, it's late. don't eat to much ice cream okay?"

"yes ma'am" he said. "danke" i heard him say. "who's that?" i asked. "a girl" he said.

my smile dropped and i put my lips into a line. "y/n?" he asked. "ja?" i asked. "im sorry about yesterday" he said.

"mhm" i said. "mama" he said. can this man stop calling me these nicknames? im trying to stay mad at him.

"its fine don't worry" i said. "okay.." he said hesitantly.

"are you going to your concert" he asked. "ja" i said. "okay.." he said. "call me when your there okay?"

"mhm" i hummed. "bye mama i love you" he said. "i love you" i said.

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