You belong with me-A dnf story

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GEORGES POV

I woke up still gasping for air, I turn over to my side to grab my phone.

1pm.

My lips still felt sore and I still has the warm touch on my hips.

My sat up and felt the cold breeze that brushed past me in my dream.

The hell was happening to me, I love Natalie.

Maybe it was like what happened before me and Clay went to the theatre, I was exited about the kiss with Natalie, my brain obviously somehow mixed up the two.

Somehow.

I tried to brush it off then I checked in the mirror.

My lips were red, Sore, like what I said before, my cheeks were pink and I felt a strange sense of warmth all over where he touched me.

It all felt so real.
CLAYS POV

I immediately checked the mirror, my lips were so sore, my freckles were barely seen, hidden behind my blush even, my hair was so many there were like parts that looked like fingers went through.

Which someone's did, but not in real life.

I looked down, really? Why me?.

I looked over to my side, my phone.

I felt the sudden erge to text George, next thing I knew I pressed sent and said...

GRORGES POV

I heard a ping coming from my phone as I got my shirt on, my hair still dripping from the shower.

CLAY

Clay:
Hey Georgie

You:
Hi Clay, hru?

Clay:
I'm great actually, how are you?

Shit what do I say?.

You:
I'm good thanks for
asking how did you
sleep?

Clay:
I slept with my eyes closed?

You:
Your such an idiot.

Clay:
I'm your idiot though.

CLAYS POV

I did not just say that, what the-.

Gogy

Gogy:
That's good to know ;)

You:
Woah alright 😳