I've always loved you

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"DUDDEEE it'd be so fun, please you guys." Nick pleaded punching the tall blonde. "I don't know, dude your old college friends are like, crazy." George exclaimed, scrolling through his phone. "fine!! you guys don't have to hang out with ME then, just at least go to the party. You've been hogging Clay this whole time." He scoffs. Georges face lit up at those words, he glared up at the boy. "Well, it's not MY fault clay likes me better" Nick gasped in offense, glaring at him. "okay, okay. you guys are like children. I'LL go. gog, your coming too" Clay stated, walking away from both of them. 

"WHAT?! ughhh." He whined, following the boy into the living room. "YES!" Nick had cheered under his breath, following behind the two. 

"Nope." Bad had stated, before Nick could even open his mouth. Bad was doing the dishes, since George and Clay were too lazy to do so. "ugh. fine. I knew you'd say no" He said in defeat, as he sat down at the kitchen counter. Bad wiped his hands on a towel, turning the sink of and turning to the 3. "You guys better be safe then" He raised an eyebrow,"I don't want to be taking care of a  bunch of drunk idiots." He says with a smile, glaring at Nick. 

They had been at George's apartment, hanging out for quite most of the day. It consisted of Bad voluntarily cleaning up after Clay and George, and the three other boys playing imessage games and watching random shows on the tv.

"GOD DAMN IT!!" Clay had yelled, he lost another game of 8-Ball to George.

"LANGUAGE." They all heard bad scream from the kitchen, which resulted in them all staring at each other then bursting into laughter. "you just suck, dude what can i say!" George chuckled, turning his phone off and facing towards the heated boy. "No, I just wasn't really trying" He muttered, leaning back into the couch. Nick was now playing around with some oranges from the kitchen, trying to juggle but failing and letting it hit the carpet with a thump. 

It was now 5:07, they had planned to go around 9 but couldn't exactly figure out what to do in the time being. They had all sat down to watch a movie, as Bad forced them to so he could spend time with them before they ditched him to go to a party. Nick was sitting on the floor, and Bad George, and Clay had taken up all of the couch.

Nick would catch quick glimpses at The two boys next to each other, George couldn't help but notice him looking at them every now and again.

God, he hated the fact that Nick teased them, He felt embarrassed. He wasn't sure if Clay really even did like him, and he didn't want to ruin whatever he had with him. Nick had then cleared his throat, resting his gaze at George to wink. 

He had flared at him, pointing a slight finger to redirect the boys gaze back at the tv. Suddenly, he felt bad get up. "Hold on guys, would you mind if i picked up rat? i realized i'd have to stay here to make sure you guys don't come back home and destroy things. I Won't be gone to long." He said, looking over at Nick. They exchanged glances, as Nick blurted, "OH! i'll go with you!" He said, shooting up then running to the door. The two boys looked confused, George had no idea what that was about but it seemed like they were up to something. He rolled his eyes then sat back, glancing over at clay, who had his eyes locked on the tv. 

In an instant, Clay had then looked over to George, leaning towards his ear, "George" He whispered. It sent chills down the boys back, his eyes widened as he replied, "y-yea.. clay?" He cleared his throat, as the boy was now hovered over his ear, he could feel his hot breath uo against his neck. "you never said you loved me back last night." He then whispered, as he pulled away from the boys ear. 

If only he knew what things he was doing to the poor brunette.

"U-uhm.... Well-" He mumbled, looking down nervously. "I- I do.." He whispered. 

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 08, 2021 ⏰

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