He was your brother Harry’s best friend and he had the biggest crush on you. You were the youngest of the family which meant Stu and Harry were older than you. But that didn’t stop him from thinking you were a really handsome boy. You were one of the town’s bad boys and you always wore a leather jacket and tight jeans. Boy, did that make him fall for you.

“Hey, Harry.. George..” He waved to Harry and then mumbled George’s name as he saw him in the kitchen. He was a blushing mess.