Chapter 9

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George POV. (TW) talking about abuse, rape, and there's some heated convo lmao

I held Clays hand, nervous to see what awaits me on the other side of Nicks front door. But before we even knocked, the door swung open and a pale but badly bruised girl rushed out and threw her arms around George, making him stumble backwards out of pain from his ribs.

"GEORGE! YOU'RE OKAY!" She screamed as tears fell down her beat up face.

"Yes I'm fine, Clay took very good care of me." I wink at him, making him flush. "How are you?"

"Your friends are really nice, but they're also disgustingly in love," she rolled her eyes in a jokingly way. 

"I bet they are," I laugh. I start to loosen Katie's grip on my ribs, gasping from the terrible pain.

"George, you okay?" Clay asked as he helps me and Katie stand, holding my hand.

"Y-yes," I mumbled, feeling embarrassed for making such a fuss.

"Come on in," Nick laughed, Karl under his arm.

"Thank you so much for taking care of her." I pull my hand from Clays and hug Nick.

"It's no problem, glad we could help." I walk back over to Clay and I feel him wrap his arm tighter around me then usual. Hmm.

"Y'all are really making me feel single right now," Katie says dryly, with a joking smile on her face. We all laugh.

"It's alright Katie, you'll find someone soon," I squeeze her shoulder reassuringly and Clay smiles at me.

"Your such a good brother," Clay whispers to me with a kiss on my cheek. I smile, feeling very loved and lucky to have Clay.

"You guys want anything to drink?" Nick asks us. "Maybe we can talk about what happened that night over hot chocolate or something."

"Sure." I reply. We all sit down on the couch as Karl and Nick go into the kitchen and shut the door behind them to make the hot cocoa.

I sat next to Clay, but he moved me so I'm sitting in his lap, his arms wrapped around me, fingers intertwined.

"Your so warm," in whispering a low voice in Clays ear, so only he could hear it. His face turns red and he coughs nervously. I crack up.

"Your the worst," Clay whispers back, sending shivers throughout my entire body. He knows it too. This time it's my turn to blush and look away.

"I hate you" I mumble, unable to control my blushing. I pull my hands from his and hide my face.

"You love me," he sings, kissing my neck while making me laugh.

"Your right, I do but I also hate you." I say as I try unsuccessfully to push him away. He laughs at my attempt and takes my hand back.

"I love you too, Georgie," I feel myself nearly melt at the pet name. He feels it too and starts wheezing again. His laugh is so infectious, eventually Katie and I joined it.

When Karl and Nick walk back into the room we're all in, I notice the collar of Karl's shirt is a little messed up. I can imagine what they were doing besides making hot cocoa. I can tell by the hopeful glint in Clays eye he knows too. He winks at me, making my heart rate go ten times faster then normal.

"Fuck you.." I mutter under my breath.

"That's hot, hearing you say that," he whispers close to my ear, so close I can feel his warm breath on my cheek. My heart rate picks up again, and he laughs and kisses my cheek again.

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