Georges mikautadze
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Gio had the brunette girl laying on his bed, looking into his eyes as he talked with her about stuff
They had gotten especially close during the summer in Germany when Georgia qualified for the Euros
After coming back to France, the place he considered home, he had wanted to ask her to go out with him literally anywhere, not just to have sex, but to just talk and “get along.”
And he managed to ask, taking her out to a casual restaurant and after everything, they went back to his place
“ხოდა…რას ვამბობდი, აუ იმ სიტყვას რა ჰქვია??”
He asked as he tried to remember the word he wanted to say