Covered by you

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George and Clay look out the window to see a white van. A middle aged man got out, opened one of the side doors, grabbed a package, And then walked to the door. He rang the doorbell and then left. 

“Here I'll be right back Clay.” George said, while looking at Clay's perfect smile,

“I'll be here.” Clay said, smiling while looking at George as well. 

As George walks away to go grab the package, Clay stays sitting on George's unmade bed. He looks around and sees a journal on Georges nightstand and a lamp to read it at night Clay was guessing. There were a few posters on his wall, there was a poster that had a guitar on it, and another with his favourite band, then a few picture frames, him with his friends that he had in Great Britain before he moved to Florida because his dad just got a new job offer. That's one thing the Clay knew about George from those two days they've known each other for. Clay was quick to hear George coming back up the stairs, 

“CLAY!” George yelled from the second flight of stairs,

“Yeah.” Clay respond back 

George ran back into his room and held these weird looking glasses up in the air, 

“They finally came in… MY CLOUT GLASSES!” George was excited about the glasses. He unfolded them, and put the clout glasses on the top of his dark fluffy brown hair. As soon as the glasses were on. He sat back down beside Clay, 

“Do you like them?” George asked looking at Clay, while still playing with the glasses, 

 “I do, they suit you.” Clay said, glancing into George's eyes.

Clay knocks the clout glasses off of George's head to his eyes, so he was now wearing them,

“They look cute on you Gogy.” Dream said in a low tone, Clay adjusts the glasses on Georges face, 

“Did you just call me Gogy!?” George said in a laughing tone, while staring at Clays eyes,

“I did, Gogy.” Dream said in a very low slow voice, he was now teasing George because Clay liked to see George smile,

“Oh my god.” George looks away, but Clay could see George going a little red,

“George are you blushing.” 

George was quick to turn back around to focus on Clay, 

“Your so dumb.” George said rolling his eyes but in that very cute way. 

… 

George and clay were talking for about an hour until the both of them heard the front door open downstairs. George was 99% sure that it was his mom and dad getting back from work. And it was, he could just tell from their voices and the movement of placing their bags and taking off their shoes and the door. George went downstairs to greet them home. Clay followed George down the stairs, 
“Hello mother, father.” George said after him and Clay were down the stairs.

“Hi sweetie, how was your day at school?” George's mother asked, as she was turned around taking off her heels, 

“I want you to meet my friend, mother.” George said, as he was waiting for his mom to turn around… George's mom turns around to see Clay,

“Oh- hel- hello-, who are you?”  she said in a gentle voice but startled by clay, 

“sorry mam, im Clay, it's nice to meet you.” 

“Well then, hello Clay I hope you like the house.. Anyway you two boys have fun.”

George and Clay walk back upstairs to the second floor, and then walk back into George's huge  room.

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