Maybe One day

Chapter 1

George's phone pinged and he jumped onto his bed with a massive grin on his face. Clay had sent him a snap. Hopefully it's his face this time George thought. The older was greeted with a picture of Clays cat with his veiny hand on its head. It may not of been his face but seeing his hands made George's heart flutter slightly plus his cat was very cute. Holding his phone up George made sure to get his Dream merch in the background then clicked send. Clay replied almost instantly and George plopped down against his headboard. Suddenly his phone began vibrating as Clay called him.

"So I see you brought my merch" Clay says with a chuckle. Thank god he can't see my face George thought to himself as he blushed a bright red, "Yeah I brought it. It's about the only thing I wear it's so freaking comfy" a sudden wheeze startled George and he furrowed his brow "what's so funny Clay?" The wheezing stopped abruptly, "what did you call me" it was George's turn to burst out laughing "why don't you like me calling you Clay, Clay?" "It's just... idk George the same reason you prolly hate being called Gogy-wogy ." Clays kettle wheeze set George off laughing and the two sat for about 10 minutes laughing at Clays wheeze. Once they had settled down the two agreed to play some Minecraft. Half an hour into the game Clay chirped up "George" "Yes step-dream?" "How would you react if I was to send you a face pic. Like. Right. Now" A notification popped up on George's phone. The older boy sat there speechless. His phone in his hand with the snap from Clay. "You look so ....handsome" his words were caught in his throat. Clay looked exactly how he imagined. No. Better. "Now c'mere George!!!!!" George has got too distracted to notice Clays Minecraft character was right on top of him; equipped with full iron armour and a diamond sword. George screamed and tried to run but Clay had him pinned against a mountain. "THERES NO WHERE TO RUN GEORGE" with one critical hit George was dead. 3 points to 1. Clay had secured the Number 1 spot. "Hey no fair you distracted me" you could here the whine in George's voice. "Now now don't be a sore loser old man" "hey c'mon I'm not that much older" "you may be older but not tallerrrrrr" Clay often teased George about his height. Compared to Clay he was tiny. "We'd be able to tell better if we was stood together" Ever since they'd become friends George longed to go and see Clay but every time he asked Clay shut him down about it. Perhaps now that I've seen his face he might agree to let me come and see him George wondered. "Hey Clay?" "Yes tiny one" a scowl crawled across George's face but soon disappeared. "Yknow how you love meeeeee" George could feel the eye roll Clay had just done he always does this when he wants something. "Yes...?" "Well I was wondering if perhaps now that I've seen your face you'll allow me to come see you" "George think do you really wanna come over here sweating your balls off just to come see me?" That was a simple one to answer "yes. I've been wanting to see you ever since we became friends. I wanna see you Clay" A notification popped up on George's computer. A PayPal one. A PayPal one for £1800. From Clay. "OMG Clay you didn't have to" "well you wanted to see me didn't you dumby?"

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A/N I hope you like this it's a new one from me aha. Lmk in the comments what you think ig