Clay POV.
I woke up that morning with George, realizing that he's still next to me. Thank god, I think, seeing him sprawled out on the bed breathing.
I decide to let him sleep, remembering the painful things about last night. I grab my charged phone off the dresser and start to text Nick and Karl in the group chat.
Clay: hey guys, how's Katie?
Nick: hey Clay, Katie's alright, she's sleeping right now and Karl stitched up the cut in her forehead. How's George??
He's still sleeping, last night he woke up and wasn't able to explain what had happened because of the pain.
Karl: hey Clay, glad to know George's ok.
Clay: thanks guys, I'm going to go make breakfast for him and surprise him with some French toast. Do you want to bring Katie over? I'm sure George would like to see her when he wakes up.
Nick: good idea, when she wakes up we'll ask her
Clay: thank you. Text me when she's awake.I put my phone down with a sigh, letting it drop onto my chest. I hear a slight movement on the side of the bed.
"George?" I whisper, making sure to be quiet because of his head injury's.
"Morning Clay," he says groggily, groaning.
"Baby, how are you?" I ask nervously as I crawl towards him on the bed, gently pulling him into my lap, cradling him.
"My r-ribs and face hurt but I think I'm ok," he said, letting his head drop against my chest.
"I know love, let's get you some breakfast and some ice." I start to slide off the bed, stopping when he doesn't let go of my arm.
"Please d-don't leave," he murmurs shakily as tears start to form in his eyes.
"I'm not, I'm not. It will all be okay" I murmur, coming back. I adjust us so he's laying at my side, my body curved around his.
"Wh-what happened to m-my dad?" He asked shakily.
I decided to tell him everything that happened last night.
"After Katie called, I immediately knew something was wrong. She told me to come here as quick as I could because you needed help." I pause, taking a breath. "I called Karl and Nick and we met at your house. Katie was at the front door, bleeding so I had Karl and Nick take her to Nicks house but before she explained what your dad did.. I-I was so mad... Nick and Karl tried to talk me out of punching his lights out and just calling the police, so I did and they came and took him to the station after Katie explained to them what he did. It's all over now but George.. why didn't you tell me about your dad? I wanted to help and I could of.." I trail off, reading his expression.
"That's the problem.. I couldn't let you help or else he'd k-kill you.. I did it for your own safety from him, I p-promise." I sigh. I can't argue with him tho. I smile, knowing he loves me as much as to not put me at risk. I kiss his head.
"I can understand why you did it, but I would be fine, it's just you I'm worried about. Please, George, let me help." He looks up at me with a small smile on his face.
"Let's just stay here for a little while longer," he sighs and snuggles in. I laugh and nod my head.
"Ok, love. But I will make you food when your ready." I gently tilt his head up, kissing his bruised lips. "How are you feeling?" I ask.
"Better now that your here with me," he says and smiles. I feel incredibly lucky in that moment alone.
"George?" I say shyly.
"Yes, Clay?" He smiles.
"I love you" I say and wrap my arms around him tighter.
"I love you too." He says as he relaxes. I hear my phone chime then.
"That's probably Nick texting me," I say, grabbing my phone. I read it out loud to George:
Nick: Katie's awake, Karl's making her food while she ices her face and arms. She keeps asking to see George. Should we bring her over?
I get an idea
"George? Do you want to go and see Katie? She's awake now at Nicks house."
"Yes please!" George exclaimed, practically jumping out of my arms. He immediately doubles over and cradles his stomach.
"George are you okay?" I rush to his side. "Love, you gotta be careful," I sigh.
"S-sorry, I forgot my ribs" he sputters out.
"Don't worry, I'll carry you to the car," I laugh gently, helping him stand. I focus on keeping my eyes trained in his face and not his bare chest.
"C-can you help me g-get dressed?" He blushes profusely and stares at the ground. "It's.. um.. last time I tried I couldn't s-so.." I laugh lightly.
"Yes, of course I can George." I chuckle. "If your comfortable with it tho.." I trail off, waiting to see his answer.
"Y-yeah.. if you want to help th-that is.." I laugh, not being able to hold it in. I grab his blue hoodie and very carefully slip it over his head.
"There, want to leave now?" I laugh again. He laughs with me before nodding. I pull him into a hug, making sure to be careful of his chest and ribs. Then I scoop him up and carry him down the stairs, making sure he doesn't see the blood from last night.
I walk outside to my car and I set him down in the passenger side seat, then walking over to my seat.
"Oh shit I forgot to text them back," I say, rushing to pull out my phone.
Clay: sorry I forgot to respond, we're on our way over
Nick: oh okay man, see you soonI start the car up, letting it heat up for a minute before pulling out of the driveway. I reach over and lace my hand into George's, letting him know I'm not leaving. He responds with squeezing my hand and a small smile.
As we pull into Nicks driveway, I look at George.
"Ready to see her?" I ask, a smile on my face. He looks more ready then ever as he nods.
"Let's go!" He exclaims happily, ripping his hand out of mine.
"Okay, hang on" I laugh. I get out of the car and walk over to his side , and lift him up. He wraps his arms around my neck, holding on tight.
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