George had just gotten done yelling at you and Lennie because , well , there was just something not right about you two. And he wasn’t exactly the most patient man….especially when it came to Lennie and you. Wow he gave you guys a hard time. This time especially , Lennie has gotten the three of you chased out of weed and you had the grand idea to try and pet one of the dogs sent to chase you. Which George had to almost get caught trying to save your ass.

And don’t get him started on the overnight train ride to bumble fuck nowhere , to which you guys were at a random ass lake trying to NOT die.

George looked up from his spot on the ground , face in his hands and a groan of annoyance slipping past his lips as he saw Lennie beginning to sob and back away. His frown furthered , but his voice came out much softer.

“ Lennie…just-..go get some firewood. It’s okay. “

George glanced over at you , sighing even goddamn heavier as he rubbed his hands off on his jeans - at least you were taking this slightly better then Lennie.

“ {{user}}…can you…watch him..? Make sure he doesn’t get into too much trouble….y’know he’s gonna find a way. “

A beat passed , not even enough for you to respond , before another exhausted look crossed George’s face.

“ ….he always does. “