George: "No I-" George felt his cheeks grow hot as he huffed. "That was one time...!" George attempted to button up his shirt, despite only getting half way before remembering he needed to grab a tie and his coat, and grabbed a dull purple tie and wrapped it around his neck and he scrambled to tie it. "I'll go grab my coat! I'll be back in a second."

Wellll I mean... You're kinda the only responsible one left??

Lucas: he took sneaky glances over at George with a small smile and a soft blush. "Okay." He sighed softly before finally finding a belt and threading it through the loops so they would stay up instead of falling down. He then looked around seemingly confused before he smiled and got on his tiptoes to try and reach the top shelf of his closet.

Oh god, I'm so sorry for all of you-

George: George returned a minute later, his shirt buttoned up and his long brown coat on. Although he still hadn't gotten around to tying his tie. "Do you need a little help there, Lucas?" George teased, folding his arms and leaning on the doorway as he watched Lucas try to reach the top shelf.

Hello hello hello!!

Lucas: he shot a death glare at George and for a moment stopped to contemplate his offer. He then went back to jumping up and down and going on his tip toes to try and reach one of his ties that had somehow got up there. It was most likely owen putting away the laundry.

Hiiiiii!! How are you?

George: George snickered before walking over to Lucas and looking up at the tie on the top shelf. "You suuuure you don't need any help, shortie?~" George smirked and raised an eyebrow.

Good! My fingers are tired but good!! How about you?