George Pov:
"Alright guys I'm going to end stream! Dream say bye to chat!"
He is Hopping around the end and almost falls "woo- oh! Bye chat!"
"Alright thats it chat I'm going to be hosting quackity's stream! He's playing jack box with bad, jack, Wilbur, tommy, and techno so if your interested in that go check it out! BYEEEEE!" I hit end stream.
I stretch then get up from my chair.
*My stomach is growling i need to eat something. Hmmmm i should ask Clay if hes hungry and what to make.*
As i am walking out my door i notice that clay is doing the exact thing.
"Oh hey i was wondering if you wanted to help me pick something for lunch"
"Ummm yeah sure what do you have?"
"Well i was thinking maybe i could make some sandwiches cause I'm kinda worn out after the stream. That is if your fine with that?"
"Yeah thats fine! I'll help too cause i mean its unfair to make you do it all by yourself"
"Thanks" I slightly blush when clay walks over
He bends over and goes through the shelves and locates the mayonnaise, mustard, ketchup, lettuce, tomatoes, and the lunch meat
But as hes doing this all i can focus on was his bum. Well more importantly the tag that seemingly was hanging out of his jeans. I couldn't help but say something
"Hey clay....."
"Yeah Georgey?"
"You umm.. your tag on your jeans is hanging out"
"Oh thanks can you get that for me"Clay's Pov:
I was trying to find the cheese when george said something about something hanging on my jeans. I just asked him to get whatever it was for me while i focused on locating the small package from somewhere in this cold fridge. But then i felt a small cold hand on the top of my waste band and and i flip around.
"W-what are you doing?"
I look at a very obviously red faced george
"You t-told me to get your tag for you so i was-.."
"...oh... sorry.. that was my fault i should have payed more attention to what i was saying"
I blush a red shade and recall the feeling of his small frail hand on my lower back
"But um...." i muster up some confidence to talk "could you get it for me heh heh.. i promise i wont freak out this time."
Georges POV:
omgomgomgomgomg did he just really ask me to-......
He turns back around and pulls his shirt up a little above his waste of his jeans and i slowly and shakely reach my hand out to touch his skin.
My hand makes contact and for a brief moment i felt a warm soft section of his skin. It made me shiver and i took hold of the tag and slowly tucked it below the band. Feeling the even warming skin hiding below the cloth. Causing me to yearn for more of his warm soft skin. I pull my sad hand away from his body with a little hesitation.
" d-done"
Clay POV:
His hand is so cold on my back it feels refreshing. I can feel the burn on my face. Making me want for his soft gentle iced hands to calm the warmth of my cheeks. As he pushes his hand gently into the rim of my pants i can barely handle the feeling of his touch. I feel the loss of contact and almost sigh out in the open but catch myself at the last moment. I turn to george and smile at the sight of his blushing face knowing that i am the cause of it. Before i could stop myself I bend over and kiss his forehead.
After realizing what i had done i decide i dont need cheese and start on the building of my sandwhich. But the entire time of me making my food george is just stood there staring dazed at my plate. It's adorable. I speak up one more time.
"If you want another one you could just say instead of looking like a attention derived puppy"
He turns his now bright red face away from me and all i do is giggle and hug him from behind
"Awww I'm sorry georgey"
"Yeah whatever".......A/N : I'm so sorry I'm not going to lie i forgot about this. I just happened to gotten a notification from here and accidentally clicked. Lucky i did cause honestly i forgot how much i love writing. I'm sorry it took so long. I have been trying to stay offline as i can lately cause ive been getting allot of hate. But I'm back now and hope to update more often (which won't be two months this time hopefully) i love yall and I'm glad that yall gave me toms of support and I'm sorry if it seemed as i took advantage of that. But i hope this kind of "fluffy" chapter helps with that!
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