There You Are, The Light to my Darkness...

Chapter seven

(Another SAD-ist scene made by yours truly)

Clay started to wake up because of the alarm and I pretended to be asleep until he woke up.

"George?" His raspy, deep, morning voice was hot, I could feel it on my neck just barely but enough.
"Georgeee?"

He started to lightly shake me
"Hmm?" I tried to sound like I just woke up.

"It's time to go to school sleepyhead"

"I don't wanna" I turned to him and gave him a pouty face,

"We have too"

"Ughhhh fine"
We got up and started to get ready but there was one tiny problem

"Hey Clay?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't have any clothes so how am I going to get ready?"

"Oh um you can wear mine"

"O-oh okay" I blushed at the thought of getting to wear his clothes.

He handed me some black jeans and a white shirt.
"I hope this is okay, it's from a couple years ago so it should fit"

"This is perfect thank you"
I turned around to go change but then I turned back around and when I was about to talk.

"The bathrooms down the hall to the left"
"Okay thank you"

"Oh and when you're done, I'll be in the kitchen"

"Okay"
Wow he knew exactly what I was going to say.

I changed into the clothes obviously they were a little big but not to big, the clothes were comfortable, and they smelled like Clay.

I walked to the kitchen and saw Clay cooking breakfast I decided I was going to scare him. I walked behind him very quietly and hovered my hands behind him preparing to jump him.
"BOO"

"AHHH WHAT THE HELL?!"
He turned around

"GEORGE, YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THAT" he smirked

"AHH NO"
I ran but I didn't know his house well at all so I ran in circles

"HAHAHAHA YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME" a couple seconds later he caught up to me and pushed me to the floor.

"What was that about "never" catching you?" He mocked
I then realized the position we were in..

His hands next to my face holding himself up, his knee in between my legs, him hovering over me. I could feel the rush of blush coming to my cheeks.
He was laughing for another minute before soon he realized too.

We stared at each other, my eyes started looking at his lips and his to mine, he leaned in and we were about to kiss...

"U-Um c-Clay we should do t-this" I looked into his eyes

"I know but I really want to"

"M-me too"

*knock knock*

"Huh? Who's that? I thought you lived alone?"

"I don't know, but I don't care right now"
He leaned in again
*knock knock*
I gently shoved Clay off me