This was suggested by @Emzy985 so make sure to check them out, thanks for the idea :D

⬇️ (Important! Read) ⬇️

So they requested that George (who is 26 in this story) secretly has a child and doesn't want Alex to know, in case he doesn't like him back because of it, so here is some basic info about how it goes, in this, George doesn't live with Alex, and he is still his best friend, along with Will and James- Alex and George are thinking about moving in with each other, but George has to look after his son occasionally- he loves him, but he also loves Alex, and he doesn't want to lose him, but how long can he keep this a secret?

George was stupidly in love. He was in an abusive relationship with a beautiful woman, named Suzanne. She seemed nice, at the beginning. They met each other in a bar one night, and hit it off. One thing lead to another, and before George knew it, she was pregnant. He wanted to leave, but the threats never stopped, until finally, he discovered that she had been cheating on him, and left to be with some rich prick she had met when she unexpectedly went to Vegas. George's son was called Anthony, who is now six years old. George had been left with nothing, he was young, and couldn't afford to look after a child. So he got a small job, and began filming YouTube videos, in the hopes of supporting him and his son.

Now, George's channel is at four million, and none of his subscribers know about his son. Usually, Anthony would stay at George's parents for a couple days, and then stay with him for the rest. He was recovering from his previous money struggles, and now looked after his son for most of the week, but rent in London was expensive, and he had been hoping for a flat mate. A few years back, Alex had came into his life, and jolted George straight out of the depression that had slowly formed emotionally, and money wise. They had met through YouTube, and they instantly became good friends from the first time they met. Not knowing they would be best friends, and flat mates- and even boyfriends, in the future.

They would often meet up, but George usually steered Alex away from his apartment, in case he saw the child's room. He still managed to persuade George to let him come round, but not often. One day, Alex was heading over to George's, they had known eachother for years, and Alex loved George with all of his heart. He knew that George was straight but he couldn't keep it from him anymore. He had to tell him.

He made his way up to the apartment, and knocked on the brightly coloured door. "Hey." George casually smiled as he opened the door. God how Alex loved that smile. "H- hi." Alex cautiously stuttered, knowing this could be his last few moments of friend ship. "Come on then!" George cried happily, causing Alex to realise that he was zoned out. He followed him into the immaculate apartment, and sat down on the sofa next to George. "FIFA?" George asked, as Alex nodded, and shifted uncomfortably. George stared at Alex dreamily while he reached for the controller. How was it possible to love someone this much? He didn't remember feeling this with Suzanne? No, he was straight- and the bigger thing, was that he had a kid! How could he ever tell Alex?

"George." He was jolted out of his daydreaming by the sound of Alex calling his name. "Y- yeah Alex." He replied. "I- well, I'm sorry! I can't keep it from you any longer, but I like you- I mean- I think I love you- and I know your straight and you wouldn't like me back but- b- but..." he trailed off as he noticed the blank look on George's face. "I'm sorry Alex." He whispered. "I'm so sorry." His voice broke as tears began to stream down his sculpturesque face, Alex expression quickly turned to concerned as he reached out for George. "Are you ok?" He cried, panic lacing his voice. George had never cried in the five years that he had known him.

"I'm sorry, I- I think I love you too. B- but I have something to tell you, and I'm afraid you won't like me after." Alex had a lot to take in. He loves me? He froze, until his mind processed the second half of the sentence. "Georgie, nothing could stop me loving you." He cooed, trying not to sound panicked. "I- I have a son." George sighed before looking down. "W- what?" Alex blurted, perplexed. "I knew you wouldn't like me, who would." He mumbled, sadly. "No, no, no, George, I was just shocked, how did I not know? I have known you for years?" Alex asked, in a calmer tone. "You- you don't hate me?" George looked up. "Of course I don't." Alex smiled, as George sniffed and smiled weakly. "So, it started around two thousand and thirteen or fourteen, when I was dating this girl named Suzanne, and she was kind, and beautiful- well," he paused, "it seemed that way at first. She use to shout and scream at me, and then she moved onto hitting me. Until one day, she told me she was pregnant, and I didn't know what to do, I was only around nineteen or twenty! She asked if I wanted to keep it, and I said yes of course- but a few days after he was born, I found out she was cheating on me with some rich bloke, and when I confronted her, she ran off with him, and I literally never heard from her again." He sighed as he finished the long story. Alex was gob smacked. "Where does he stay? What's his name?" He flooded him with questions. "He lives with me, but stays with my parents sometimes, his names Anthony," he spoke, a small smile spreading across his lips when he said his name. "He's the only good thing that cake out of that relationship.".

"C- can I see him?" Alex asked, cautiously. "Yeah, he's at my parents right now, but when he gets home you can." George smiled, as Alex hugged him. "I can't believe you like me back georgie." Alex whispered as he aloud George to nestle into his side and began fiddling with his dirty blonde hair, twiddling the material curls and intwining them in his fingers. George snaked his arms around alex, and pulled him closer. "Never knew you where this clingy." Alex chuckled as George huffed. His face wasn't visible as it was buried in Alex's side. "I love you." He whispered, as Alex whispered back, "I love you too."

Soon, George heard the door unlock, and a bounding child came running in. "Daddy!" He cried, as he ran up to the now standing George. He wasn't much shorter than george, Alex noticed as he lifted him into a hug. "Who's that?" The boy asked, pointing at Alex, who was wearing a large pink hoodie, and white jeans. "I'm Alex." He smiled warmly, "no pun intended." He said to George who was laughing at the reference to his YouTube channel. "I can't tell if you're trying to advertise your channel to my kid, or if your just saying that." He joked, as Alex laughed along. Anthony just stared at the two, confused. "Hello Alex." He said in a bubbly voice, as he flung his hand out I front of him for Alex to shake. Alex laughed as he bent down and took it. "Nice to meet you." He replied, playing along. "Are you my daddy's boyfriend?" He asked making Alex face go red.

Alex looked at the shorter man for a moment, before George stepped in, "yeah- yeah he is." As he feebly smiled at Alex. He walked over and hugged him, causing the small boy to clap his hands clumsily. "He's adorable! Just like you!" Alex squealed, as George and Anthony said in sync; "no I'm not." Before they both gave each other a second glance. Alex laughed hysterically, until George suggested they finish their game of fifa, this time, with Anthony. They where a family now.

Once again, thank you @Emzy985 for requesting this :)