"Damn it. I shouldn't have left my apartment." Clay huffed as he paced back in forth. He was outside, it was around midnight. His parents kicked him out a few minutes ago.
"FUCK!" Clay shouted, hearing his voice echo in the distance. He turned around to walk back in his apartment but his eyes shifted somewhere else.
"George...?" Clay spoke shakily. A small brunette man walked out from behind the tree. He was wearing a blue sweater and some jeans.
"Dream.. w-what happened to you?" George walked closer to Clay. "I'm fine, don't you worry." Clay cupped George's cheek.
"Don't worry? You look like you've been beat half to death!" George shouted slightly. He gasped at his own voice and threw his hand over his own mouth.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I was just worried." George didn't even think about what he said. "Worried you say?" Clay stepped closer to him, smirked as he lifted up his chin.
George locked eyes with Clay. Admiring his soft green eyes. Clay snapped his fingers. "Come back to reality." He wheezed.
"Shut up." George pushed him away.
"You should go back inside your house. It's freezing out here." He huffed as he shifted the topic.
Clay stopped and turned away from him. "I- I can't.." He managed to mumble. "And why's that?" George grabbed Clay's hand.
"Parents kicked me out." He said as he intertwined his hand with George's. "That's the case? Let's go then."
George pulled Clay, walking away from his apartment. "But what about-" He was cut off by George, "No, we are going to my place."
Clay sighed, "Oh alright then." He rolled his eyes and just walked along with George.
They walked for a few more minutes, George didn't live that far away from Clay. "We're here." He said while grabbing his keys from his pocket.
"Finally!" Clay groaned slightly. "Drama Queen." The brunette huffed.
Clay rolled his eyes at his response.
"I'll sleep on the couch, you can sleep in my room." He said, trying to make Clay feel welcomed. "No you sleep in your own bed." The blonde insisted.
"No, I'm sleeping on the couch. Your going on my bed." He let go of Clay's hand, finally.
Clay was starring at George, waiting for him to look back. The brunette turned around and locked eyes with the tall 6 foot man. "What?" George finally said.
"We could sleep together." Clay walked up to the brunette and smirked. "In your dreams." George huffed as he walked away.
"Aww come on!" Clay faked a frown, he gave George puppy eyes. "Ugh, fine. Just this once." George grabbed Clay's hand and brought him to George's room.
"That fine with me." Clay smiled.
"Of course it is." George chuckled. Clay turned around and got into George's bed.
Clay patted the bed, calling for George to come lay with him. "Im comingg." The brunette huffed.
George crawled onto the bed. Laying in the opposite side of Clay. "Oh come on, don't wanna cuddle?" The blonde frowned again.
"Keep dreaming, Clay." George put sass into the sentence. "Oh fineeee." Clay pouted and laid down.
Time flew by, it's been 30 minutes since Clay got kicked out of his parents house. He wanted to leave there anyways.
"George-" Clay looked over and seen the brunette fast asleep. "He feel asleep that quickly?" Clay thought to himself. He turned to fall asleep.
He looked back once more at George,
"How cute.."
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My Sunflower | (Older Version)
Fanfiction(This book is now stopped, due to the remake already posted. It is called 'Didn't you want me?')
