Third Times The Charm

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slight nsfw

I wake up to the warmth of the bed as I cling to Clay's side. I tighten my grip and nuzzle in to the crook of Clays's neck. "Good morning Georgie." I groan in response.

I feel disgusting with dry tears on my face. "Clay?" I ask. "Yes Georgie?" "I still feel guilty about this." He turned around to face me and hugged me to his chest, kissing my head. "We'll take it slow Georgie, I'll teach you how to love." "But that's what he said, he said he'd teach me." I shook at the memory. I could still hear him say it.

"Who did Georgie, who hurt you?" He asked. "I hurt them. I loved them but I still hurt them. He would still be here if it wasn't for me." I cried. "Still be where?" "Alive." I shuddered at the thought.

"I loved him Clay and I never told him, I never told him and now it's too late." "It's not your fault love." He comforted. "I just wanted to help him." I looked up with teary eyes. "It's not your fault." He repeated over and over again until I decided it was time to get up.

"Can I have a shower?" I asked while trying to break from Clay's grasp. "Mmm." He whined kissing my neck. He hit a certain spot that made me moan. He looked up at me. "Shut up." I hissed. "I'll remember that spot." He said while biting back down on it. I moaned again. "Okay I'm having a shower now." He wheezed. "What was that?" I laughed. "A laugh." He giggled in response. "Yeah okay, kettle."

I walked into his bathroom and turned on the shower. I quickly washed myself and my hair, his shampoo smelt like him. I heard the door open as I rinsed the shampoo off. "Hello?" Thank god there was curtain. "Hi Georgie, I put clothes in here for you." I blushed, "thanks."

Once I heard him leave I got out and began to get dressed, until i saw a skirt under the hoodie. "Clay I'm not wearing this!" I shouted. Why does he even have a skirt? I heard footsteps before the door opened and Clay walked in.

"Hey!" I shouted, sitting down and covering my legs by putting them in my hoodie, well his hoodie, so it was big enough. "Aww, are you shy? You have boxers on it's okay." He picked me up and put my on the counter beside the sink.

"You really have to stop just picking me up." I whined. "I don't think so." He picked up the skirt. "Hell no!" "Yes Georgie you are wearing it." He came closer to me but I jumped up and ran out the door.

I ran into the other boys' room and locked the door. "Hmm maybe I'll just wear Sap's clothes, I like them more." I teased. "Don't you dare. Unlock the door right now George." "Oh, George? Hm you must be serious." I said sarcastically.

"George I swear to god, you'll regret it." He banged on the door. "Where did you get the skirt from?" I asked from behind the door. "Karl, he has a drawer here." "Oooo, can I have a drawer here?" I smile. "If you come out here." He proposed. "Fine but it better be a great drawer, and just to let you know, Sap's clothes look better on me." I grinned while opening the door.

"On." He shoved the skirt at me with a blank expression. "Oh and by the way we have class in five minutes." He chuckled. "WHAT THE HELL CLAY." I screamed putting on the skirt and grabbing my bag. I ran towards the door. "Shoes?" Clay giggled watching me. "Oh yeah." I put my shoes on and left with Clay.

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We got to class and saw the three boys sitting at the back. Sap got up and ran over hugging me, earning a glare from Clay, Karl and Alex. I giggled and walked over to the other two. "Hi." The both said before turning away from me. I looked at Sap and he shrugged.

"Guys I didn't fuck Sap and I don't want to, it was just to annoy Clay." I sighed. "Okay!" Karl giggled jumping on to my lap hugging me. "Karl, seriously? That easy?" Alex rolled his eyes. "Fine." He sighed before jumping onto my lap aswell.