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𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 - 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢𝚎𝚜

Okay first of don't think I spelt his last name right, don't care. Secondly, writing in the car so let's hope I don't fuck up a lot of this. Third, hello Bee, know you are reading this (probs anyway) I know you said a different song but this one struck me as a better fit, will use the song you suggested for another song >:3. Anyway, let's dive on into it!

Type: fluff

Warnings:
Swearing

Bonus:
Might make a part two.

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No POV

Once again the Blonde was shipped off to his grand parents farm for the summer, being the only one actually willing to help around there. He didn't mind though, he liked helping with the animals and stuff. Plus, he got to see him again. He's never got his name before, he's seen him around, he's talked to his parents before, they seem like nice people but he wanted to know Him. The ride up was long and hot, always was, even with the AC he still found his skin sticking to the hot leather seats of the car, it was gonna be the last time he sees his parents until they come and pick him up. He swore this time, this time was the time he was gonna talk to him. Well that's what he told himself every summer, now look at him, in his twenty's still too scared to go over and just ask his name, he just, wishes he wasn't so dumb with his words. His car was quiet, having turned the radio off to think proper. He knew that it was gonna be a long, hard, work filled summer time. Ever since his grandpa died his grandma has been relying on the hired helpers and him coming up each summer to help with everything around the farm. At least this time he wasn't alone, small talk convo were held between him and his brunette boyfriend, George. He hoped that he wouldn't get all caught up in his emotions when he saw him again. He had told George about him and the crush he had on him, how he loved his sunkissed skin, how he adored his hair, it always looked so fluffy. How he adored him. Don't get him wrong, he adored George he would do anything for him. Just, he something, just stuck in his mind.

George was fine with Clay's feelings about the male, he in actualality was planning on going over to introduce himself to this man. Somewhat hoping that he was as cute as what Clay had described. Clay smiled at his boyfriend as they reached the familiar farm house. "Here we are" he said, opening the car door and getting out, the familiar light breeze blowing against Clay. He smiled as he started to get everything out of the car, moving it into the rooms in the house, saying hi to his grandma when he walked inside. His grandma was fine with him bringing his boyfriend along as long as he was willing to help out. It was obvious George had never done farm work but he was willing to help. Even if he was just doing small things. The day was slow compared to the rest of the time they would spend there, dinner was held, Clay was washing the plates as george talked with his nan, getting to know her as she showed him pictures of Clay when he was younger. A knock wa shears at the door, Clay walking over to the door opening it, expecting one of the neighbours he knew, not him. In his hands was a basket with a pie, some home made jams and some fruits. "Oh hello, I'm Nick! I came over to drop of these for Lena" he said smiling, "oh well uh, come in" he said stepping out of the door way, "sorry I'm Clay" he said with a small smile, drying the cup that was in his hands.

"Nice to meet you Clay" he said smiling up at him, silently in his mind Nick was freaking out, 'oh my god am I actually finally talking to him oh my god I might faint jeez why is he so hot!?' He yelled in his mind. Nick could see everything, his well toned arms and collarbones. My god wa she hot, all he had on was a pair of loose basketball shorts and a plain white tank top. Clay walked back into the kitchen to calm himself down. Lena, Clay's grandmother got up with George "oh Nick it's wonderful to see you, thank you for helping out around here, you really didn't have to" she said taking the basket from him "oh no, it's really no problem" Nick said with a smile, spotting geogre on the couch. "Oh I don't think I've ever seen you around. I'm Nick" he said sticking his hand out for him to shake. "Oh I'm George, I'm Clays boyfriend" he said shaking his hand, Nick felt his his heart break but his it. Of course a man like him had a boyfriend. The visit was short but still happened. Nick went home feeling crushed and Clay felt over the moon in a way.