✮-loop-✮ // DNF

~6

Words: 986
TW: Fluff?
Before I start this chapter, I want to thank everyone who read the other parts it means a lot to me thank you so much <3

It's been a good 20 minutes driving. George is gazing outside of the window admiring the view. It was pretty dark but he could see the outline of everything from the lights. Small rain drops started to form onto the windows.

You could only hear the faint music playing from the car and Karl's giggles from the back. Sapnap, Alex and Karl all looked so happy together, he wished that was him and Clay. Well obviously he was happy with him but he wanted more than just a friendship, but he never knew how to express his feelings properly without backing out.

Clay took a slight glance at George, he saw tears forming in his eyes. George didn't even realise. Clay put his hand on George's and rubbed it. His hand was so soft, it felt like cotton. It made them both feel safe and comfortable. George smiled and sunk into Clay's touch. He couldn't take his eyes of that man.

Damn he wished Clay knew how he felt towards him.

A few minutes after, Clay took his hand off George's seeing his smile slowly fade away.

"U-uhm we are here guys!" Clay said with a fake smile. He wanted a lot with George, maybe even more than friendship.

"MEOW

"MEOWWWWWWWW

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEMEEEEEEEEEEEOWWWWWWWWWWWW" The three boys in the back started meowing. George looked over at Clay and they both burst out laughing. They both loved seeing each other smile. They all got out of the car and took their baggage. (don't attack me if ur American idk what words yall use there.)

Clay had noticed George struggling with his two suitcases and bag, so he went over and grabbed the suitcases. He winked at George and turned around to see the house they had come to. 

It was massive, and beautiful. Roses, flowers, freshly cut bushes. Nice and modern, the walls were a light shad of grey with white on top.

"Clay wtf you said it was a small house, not a mansion!" George raised his eyebrows. I mean Clay was only a student in high-school how has he got so much cash. He just laughed and gave George a stare. Not in a bad way, it felt nice. Clay ended the stare with a wink before heading inside.

George saw the other car, which meant the others were already here.

He couldn't. That stare Clay gave him, made him get butterflies straight away. Oh how he wished they would be together, happy. 

He just stood there outside of the 'house' (mansion) thinking of him, small raindrops fell onto his hair making it wet. It was all George could process in his head, nothing else could sto-

"Dude, are you dead or what c'mon in!" Sapnap yelled from inside. George quickly snapped out of his thoughts and came inside with his bag. He had walked in to everyone sitting around in a circle like they were praying or something. George cringed and sat down next to Sapnap and Niki.

"What are we doing?" George asked.

"TRUTH OR DARE!" Everyone screamed. There was no way everyone was drunk, right? He scanned the room for any alcohol and saw a few plastic cups sitting on the counter with a bottle of vodka next to them. He rolled his eyes and shrugged.

"Wilbur, truth or dare." Tommy smiled confidentially.

"Damn, truth."

Tommy fake coughed, "Pussy." 

"Anyways, is it true that ur a loser." Tommy gave him the fake puppy eyes and started laughing. Wilbur leaned across to slap him but Niki dragged her hand in front. George let out a small smile. He caught Clay staring at him. They made eye contact ,it felt so connected and perfect.

"GEORGE? HELLLOOO?" Alex screamed. George jumped and put his hand on his heart fast. Everyone started laughing and Sapnap looked over at him. He gave him a weird look, like he was trying to tell him something.

"Truth or dare :)" Clay cut the silence. George wasn't in the mood for any dares he knew it would be something intense.

"Truth." George smiled.

Clay slowly stood up and started walking towards George and everyone looked at him confused. George started blushing and tried to hide. He looked back up and saw a tall man in front of him. It was Clay. He grabbed George by the wrist and threw him against the wall. He put his hand on his neck slightly chocking him.

George was flustered and so hot. He felt like the sun was burning him down, he was melting.

"Do you like this position.." Clay smirked getting closer to George's face. There noses were now rubbing together. George felt Clay's breath, he only smelt alcohol. George stood there in silence trying to figure out what to say.

Clay let out a big wheeze and let go of George. He whispered something into his ear, but he didn't hear because of how shocked he was. Clay sat back down leaving George standing there leaning against the wall. Everyone stared at Clay and George in complete disbelieve. It's like they saw a ghost.

"Yeah...u-uhm let's get food." Tubbo said rubbing his hands together. Everyone just nodded and headed to the kitchen except George and Clay.

George looked down at Clay who was still sitting on the floor. He patted the space next to him informing George to sit down.

The brunette went over to sit down next to him with caution.

"Joking." Clay whispered nervously. He sounded scared of something but George couldn't get the hang of it. He stood up and joined everyone in the kitchen leaving George alone sitting on the cold wooden floor.

His heart shattered into a million pieces. It could never be fixed again.