Clay was the first one to wake up this time. Did he want to though? Nope. All he wanted to do was hold his little small brunette in his arms and never have to let go.
The blonde got uncomfortable, "I don't wanna move." Clay thought to himself. He moved himself slowly, and got comfortable again.
The brunette woke up from Clay moving. George let out a small groan as his eyes got hit by rays of sun. "c-clay..?" The brunette spoke sleepily.
"Shhh..go back to bed.." The blonde spoke into George's ear. "What time is it..?" George questioned.
"Uhhhh." Clay reached over and grabbed his phone, "9:57 am." The blonde spoke to George.
"Then get up!" George rushed out of bed. "What for?" Clay sat up, curious. "What are we doing?"
"We are gonna go get your stuff from your parents! They kicked you out right?" George inputted. "They did.." Clay still didn't like the topic.
"Then get up, get dressed!" George walked over to Clay and pushed him slightly. The blonde grabbed his hand and pulled him down onto the bed.
George started laughing, "What was that?" Clay pulled the brunette into a passionate kiss.
George returned the same movement, from the passionate kiss. Clay pulled away, "Are we getting up or having a make out session?" Clay wheezed.
"Oh shut up." George was blushing as he got up off the bed and headed for his dresser. He pulled out a black skirt, a blue crop top. The brunette grabbed some makeup and dashed to the bathroom.
George put on his clothes, unaware of what was happening outside the door. He also put on eyeliner and fixed up his eyelashes.
Clay gasped as he seen George leave the bathroom door. "You ready yet?" George huffed as he looked at the half dressed man.
"Yeah, almost." Clay tossed his green sweater on. "Done." The blonde glanced over to George. "Oh alright! Let's go then!" The brunette grabbed a backpack from the floor and Clay's hand. George dashed out the door.
About 5 minutes later...
"Well here we are..!" The brunette looked up at Clay. "You got this, I'm here." The brunette gave Clay a small kiss.
"Right.." Clay shook himself, trying to shake off all his nerves. The blonde let go of George's hand and walked up to the apartment door.
"I cant go with..? What if you get hurt?" George spoke in odd tone. "I'll be fine, they can't do shit." Clay huffed.
"N-No..! I'm coming with!" George re-inter winded his hand with Clay's. "Okay, just stay behind me." Clay stated.
Clay walked up to his apartment. *breath in* "I got this." The blonde told himself.
The blonde opened the door. His parents weren't awake yet. Clay rushed in as he seen Patches in a corner, scared. "Aww, Patches. I'm so sorry." He stroked the cats fur.
Clay picked up his cat. "Your bringing her?" George was confused. "I can't just leave her here, George." Clay sighed, as he walked towards his room and George followed.
"We need to pack my clothes and leave. I'm tired of this hell hole." Clay angrily huffed. "Okay!" The brunette replied.
"Can you keep packing my clothes? I need to fine Patches stuff." Clay asked. "Oh sure! I'm fine with that." George happily replied.
"Thank you ill be back." Clay picked up Patches and left the room. He spotted a few toys and her dishes. He grabbed them and walked back.
"Back." Clay set down what he grabbed. "Alright, put them in here." George turned around and opened the backpack for him.
"Thank you." Clay placed a small kiss on George's forehead. The blonde zipped up the backpack and tossed it on his back.
"Want me to carry it?" George offered. Clay simply replied with a, "No thank you."
"Let's go then." George intertwined his hand with Clays and pulled him out the apartment building, leading them home.
About 5 minutes later..
"Well that wasn't so bad." George said as he unlocked his front door and walked inside with Clay. The blonde pushed the door behind them closed.
"Here's where you'll live Patches!" The blonde said as he set his cat down to roam around. Clay put the backpack down and pulled out her dish's, food and toys,
He set them up in a nice little corner. The blonde filled up her bowls. Making her feel welcomed.
"Look at you." George laughed, as he watched Clay care for his cat. "What?" Clay walked over and pinned George to the door.
"Not so funny now, huh?" Clay lifted up the brunettes chin and starred into this shimmering brown eyes.
"Hmph." George crossed his arms and turned his head away. "Aww someone's sad? Want a hug?" Clay opened his arms, looking for a hug.
"Yeah.." George faked a frown and went into Clays arms.
"Hey George..?" Clay said looking up the the small brown haired man. "Yeah..?" George replied and The blonde answered with a simple,
"Thank you.."
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My Sunflower | (Older Version)
Fanfic(This book is now stopped, due to the remake already posted. It is called 'Didn't you want me?')
