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Psst...hello I haven’t died, though I nearly have since I got a job and have started school again. So that’s why I haven’t been on, that and George has been lazy. And I get lazy when switching off my personal account to this one, so I moved George to a new rp side blog on that account since I have very little time. So yeah I’m back and will reply on there, when I can. Just know it won’t be as often cause I work my fucking ass off now 32 hours of work, + full time at school is killer I tell you. But I’ll try. Cause I’ve been wanting to come back but just haven’t been able to get my shit together, but I’m trying to.

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Hearing George cheer for him? That’s all it took to lift his spirits. He’d been so terrified that maybe George would somehow change his mind, even though he had reassured Alfie that that would never happen. This was really happening, they were going to be together, and no one could stop them. Alfie couldn’t shake the wide grin from his face after that, almost giddy to the point of vibrating out of his seat for the rest of the ceremony. He didn’t care about he ridicule anymore, or his shitty parents. Why should he? He’d scored top points, the highest in his class, and was going to be able to go to any med school he wanted. He would be a doctor, and George would be there by his side living out his own dreams. Everyone else who had put them down could kiss their asses.

As soon as it was all over, Alfie was frantically looking for his prince, dodging people he wanted nothing to do with, and standing in corners to pass the time until most of the people had filtered out. When he saw George, his face once again lit up, his hand reaching up to grab the cap off his own head as he moved closer. “We made it…” He nearly whispered, needing to say it out loud to confirm it even further.

George grabbed Alfie’s shoulders and nodded, “We did. And now everything’s ready, so we gotta get going. My driver’s going to take us to your place to pick up your stuff and then we’re out of here.” George took Alfie’s face in his hands and kissed him deeply before taking his hand and leading him away from the crowds. 

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“Is that so?” He smiled before capturing his boyfriend’s lips again, and then pulling back. “Do you think about me like that when you’re alone durin’ the day?” Alfie asked hesitantly while running his fingertips down the other’s cheek. He wasn’t sure what had gotten into him, but George made him feel sexy, and way more confident than he’d ever been in his life.

George moaned softly against Alfie’s lips giving a disgruntled huff when Alfie pulled away. George nodded and said, “All the time.” George brushed his lips along Alfie’s jaw, “Think about you constantly.” George kissed Alfie deeply again before whispering, “Do you think about me? Imagine how good it’d feel to break in that desk of yours?”  

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Alfie could feel a shiver run up his spine the second George wrapped a leg around him and decided to moan like that. He never knew anyone could effect him this much in a thousand years, but he certainly had been proven wrong about a lot of things lately. “You’re so hot…” Alfie mumbled against his boyfriend’s lips while running a hand up the length of the other’s thigh. .

George chuckled and then hummed into Alfie’s mouth continuing to play with Alfie’s tongue. George kept his leg hooked around Alfie’s waist, his fingers beginning to knot in Alfie’s hair. “Speak for yourself, you yourself inspire all sort of dirty thoughts,” George grins gently nipping at Alfie’s bottom lip. 

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It hurt to know George could only offer him a glance, but he understood it. He wouldn’t expect the prince to do anything to risk making this wore, but he longed to see his boyfriend up close again. It had been weeks since they’d been able to indulge in any kind of embrace, or even exchange words. It was killing him slowly, and he just couldn’t wait to get out of here. He smiled as George walked across the stage, and then nervously walked across when it was his turn. He tried to ignore the laughing and the rude remarks he could hear in the distance, because if he could just get through this, he would never have to deal with it again.

When Alfie walked across stage George frowned at the jeers and took it upon himself to jump up and cheer him on, which stunned most around him as he had been keeping such a low profile lately. But this school was in his dust and he had spent his time preparing to leave, and he was all ready to go so he was getting out of his house today. Everything was ready to go, especially him.

His driver had come to the ceremony to cheer him on, he was loyal and he cared for George, much in the way his mother did, but with less reservation. It was his mother who he was reluctant to leave, she meant him well, but she hadn’t stood up for him, and he was sure there was nothing she could do about her father anyways. And he loved Alfie more. He’d also miss his servants, not because they did a lot for him, but because he loved a few of the like family. Like his driver Henry Clark, or one of the maids at his house, Ms. Porter who had been like a grandmother to him. But Alfie was worth leaving behind the little things he loved here.

George had let his driver in on the fact that he was leaving, a fact which had saddened him, but he had agreed to drive George and Alfie to the train station after the ceremony. George was going to grab Alfie right after the ceremony they’d grab what Alfie needed from his house, George had already secured everything he needed with his driver, and they’d get on train to France where George had already purchased a cottage, and George had made sure to purchase a new identity as well. Of course in private he’d keep the name George, but publicly he figured he’d swap it for his middle name Edward, the name he had always wanted. His last name he changed to Windotte, a bit of a laugh to him, combining his father’s families surname with his mother’s family's. It was a good placeholder in his opinion, when him and Alfie married he’d swap it out for Alfie’s last name, he saw no reason to change Alfie’s last name, it wasn’t easily recognizable as Lee was a rather common last name. 

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         Eyes remain locked on the stranger. As of yet, he hasn’t posed a threat to Bucky Barnes, but that could easily change in the blink of an eye. The brunet has seen it happen firsthand. So it’s hard to tell if this man is actually telling the truth or if he’s playing him. Gaining his trust until the former asset becomes another target. No, he refuses to let that happen. That is why he takes another couple cautious steps towards the other. He answered his second question, but not the first. ❝Tell me your name.❞

         George swallowed and begins to catch a bit more of Bucky’s appearance tilting his head. George watched him carefully and biting his bottom lip. George stared at him and said, “George. My names George.” He didn’t want to give up who he was. He didn’t want to let him know that he was Prince George. He had a feeling that wouldn’t help in this case.

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Alfie giggled and then pressed his lips against the other’s properly, letting their lips slide together before he was brushing his tongue against George’s lower lip to ask for permission to enter. Maybe his beautiful prince would be up for a nice hot snog before bed.

George hummed against Alfie’s lips opening his mouth easily for Alfie and letting his leg wrap gently over Alfie’s waist. George sucked on Alfie’s tongue and whispered Alfie’s name with a breathy moan. 

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The next few weeks were torture to put it lightly. Alfie was miserable enough to cry himself to sleep nearly every night, and George only looked worse and worse as the days went on, during the rare occasions that he would see the other male in the hallway. Graduation was finally here, and all Alfie could do was pray for it to be over so that they could just grab their things and get out of here. His parents hadn’t attended the ceremony, so Alfie stayed where he could be seen outside of the venue near a tree, just hoping to get even a glance of George somewhere.

There were about a million cameras around to capture his graduation, and it only stretched further since the tape. George’s parents came, his father mainly for apperances of course. George stood beside them. His father had laid off him for the past week to so that he wasn’t all marked up in front of the cameras. His mother hadn’t said much to him about the subject, she avoided it and often she avoided looking at him, and that hurt. He loved his mother and now she barely paid him mind and didn’t stop his father from beating on him.

George stared forward and jumped slightly when he felt his mother stroke his hair. George gave her a small smile. He caught Alfie’s eye and gave the same sort of small smile and then let his head go down.as his mother hugged him gently and kissed his temple before he had to go join the rest of the students.

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“Same way you do, I guess!” Alfie smirked, admiring the other for a moment before ducking his head back down to brush his lips teasingly against the others, light enough to not count as a kiss, but pulling back playfully when George tried to close the gap. He was being a little shit, but he wanted to see how the other would react to a little game of hard to get.

George frowned much like a child as Alfie began to tease, “Stop being rude, you bum,” George said reaching up to snatch a kiss from Alfie, his hands moving along Alfie’s bare chest.

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Alfie lifted his hand to cup George’s cheek, just wanting to show him every bit of affection he could extend, because his heart broke for the other. Alfie had experienced a horrible upbringing himself, but he always knew that if he could just work hard in school and get out on his own, he could attempt to make a life of himself despite all of the mental issues he’d obtained from his parents. George had never been allowed to even entertain that option, and he was so - sodeserving. “Yes. We will do all of those things, and no one can stop us.” Alfie assured his boyfriend while swiping his thumb over his cheekbone. “Now, let’s g-get back to class…get another day behind us.”

George nodded and rested his forehead on Alfie’s shoulder for a moment. He didn’t want to be away from Alfie again. Pulling away just got harder each time. It was so easy to slip into the comfort he felt when he was with him. “Okay,” George whispered getting up to go back into the ocean of people, people who no longer liked him and in fact set out to beat the crap out of him. And home was much the same and it wasn’t like he could slip into Alfie’s crowd, no he had to be nothing but alone.

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Alfie pulled back as soon as George started speaking, his eyes darting over the other’s face with a sense of guilt. He didn’t realize George worried so much about all of those things, because in his mind, there was no way he would ever want anyone else. Alfie reached for his boyfriend’s shoulders, holding them securely as he made strong eye contact. “You’re worth everythin’ we could ever go through, and more.” He assured George, his thumbs just lightly rubbing against the fabric of the prince’s shirt over his shoulders. “You haven’t drug me down, you’ve lifted me up. I was - George, the mess I was before you and who I am now?” He shook his head and then slid his hands down to grab the other’s. “I d-don’t want anyone else. I couldn’t if I tried.”

George smiled weakly and looked down at his lap and sighed, “Alfie..you’re the only decision I’ve made in my life. Everything else has been chosen for me. I had to have you, still need you. You’re all I need,” George whispered. George leaned forward and kissed Alfie sweetly. George rested his forehead against Alfie’s and said, “Everything is so difficult right now, but it’ll work itself out,” he breathes. “We’ll get out of here, be happy, get married one day and have a bunch of babies,” he mutters. “Have the family I’ve wanted but never had, and be able to give my children that family,” he sighs. “Spent all this time thinking I would end up in an unhappy marriage with children forced to grow up like I did.” 

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Alfie knew he was taking George off guard recently, especially since he had come such a long way from the insecure little nerd he once knew in school. Alfie still struggled, and he always would, but being able to secure not only the job he’d always dreamed of, but the love his life as well? It gave him a confidence boost, one that was much needed mind you. “I love you right back…” Alfie cooed as he tilted his head against the other’s touch. They spent a few moments just staring at eachother before Alfie leaned down to connect their lips, his eyes slotting shut as their lips slid together.

George smiled against Alfie’s lips as they kissed his arm draping over Alfie’s shoulders holding him close. “How do you managed to be adorable and sexy at the same time?” George asks running his hands down Alfie’s back.

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Alfie sniffed, feeling like he might actually tear up now that the adrenaline from earlier was wearing off and he was quickly realizing that George was going to once again have to be taken away from him for another long chunk of time. He hated this so much! He felt so helpless, and all he wanted to do was protect George, and keep him away from harm. “Easy for you t’say. I w-worry about you all the time.” Alfie moved in to wrap his arms around his boyfriend, burying his face in the other’s neck.

"And you don’t think I worry about you?” George asked holding Alfie close. “Worry about you dealing with your parents. I worry about you getting tired waiting for me. Or you deciding everything would be a lot more simple without me. You could escape on your own. Get into a good college and start over and do fine without me. I drag you down, I made it so you have to actually disappear cause everyone knows who you’re now, and I fear I’m just more trouble than I’m worth. You’re beautiful, and sooner or later a lot more people are going to catch onto that. And they’ll be easier, being with them would be a lot easier than being with me.” 

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“You read me mind!” Alfie smiled, lifting himself up so that George could have some room. “Now, flip over. I’m not done.” The young doctor said with a wink. He had no idea at what point he had gotten this confident, but George made him feel things he never knew was possible, and as long as the prince seemed okay with it, Alfie was going to keep letting himself change and adapt to this wiser, more improved Alfie.

George was stunned when Alfie winked, but that only lasted second before he felt his blood begin to rush. The wink was killer coming from someone like Alfie who he wouldn’t expect it from. George turned and looked up at Alfie and ran his fingers through Alfie’s curls. “Love you,” George breathed softly. 

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Each touch, each movement from George was enough to drive Hayden crazy. He had been ready for him since the beginning, and the now that he was finally going for it, he could feel the lust driving him crazy. He let out a long moan when the other pressed himself inside of him, and he knew that he wanted more. He wanted to be fucked even harder and he groaned. e already felt so good inside of him. He moaned out George’s name, grasping onto his back side to pull him closer as he started to suck on his throat. “Go faster,” he pleaded, his hips trying to get more on him, thrusting even deeper.

George pulled Hayden’s hips closer and kissed him hungrily and thrust deeper into him and at a quicker pace. “God Hayden,” he moaned pressing his tongue into Hayden’s mouth as he thrust quicker inside him. George gripped onto Hayden’s shoulders and fucked Hayden harder into the mattress. “Fuck Hayden, you’re so good.”  

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“I love you just as much.” He smirked and then leaned down to press a kiss to his boyfriend’s shoulder. We should do this every other night or so, jus’ so I can keep you relaxed and steady. I promise it’ll help with everythin’ else. Being tense just brings your mental state down.” He smoothed his hand down George’s back, just an excuse to keep touching him of course.

"Sounds great to me,” George whispers smiling as Alfie continues to touch him. George turned his head to peek over at Alfie and sighed, “Any excuse to get your hands on me,” George laughs softly. 

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Alfie smiled and then bit his lip, the image of having exactly what they wanted seeping into the cracks of worry that had formed recently through all of this hell. It would be enough to get him through until graduation - he hoped it would George as well. “Of course. You’re right…you’re always right.” Alfie brought the prince’s hand up to kiss, his eyes shining as he looked over the rim of his glasses at the other male. “But please promise me you’ll be careful. If he…if he really starts to do some damage George - please, get out of there.”

George stroked Alfie’s cheek and kissed him deeply and whispered, “I love you, we’ll both get out together. Just hold on a little longer.” George ran his hand up into Alfie’s curls and said, “Don’t worry about me, I can handle me. You handle you, and just be ready to go. I’ll take care of things on my end.”