BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 59: what are we?

George POV.

I watched the blond with wide eyes, I didn't really know what was happening when he leaned down closer to me and connected my lips with his. It was slow and gentle and I loved every second of it.
My eyes closed and I just thought about how it was me and him, together.

It felt like we stayed like this for hours, but couldn't have been any longer than a minute. Clay slowly broke the kiss and pulled himself up slightly so his body was hovering inches above mine. His warm breath hit my face and he was wearing a small smile.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that for Georgie." He mumbled as his eyes traced my face.

My face grew red with a slight tint of blush as Clay gave me his playful smirk and I lifted my arms up and wrapped them around his neck before pulling him down in a hug. I heard the blond chuckle before rolling us both over so I was on top of him.

I burried my head into the crook of his neck and felt my heart doing somersaults as he lightly kissed my neck and ran his fingers through my hair. We stayed like this for a few minutes, my mind still trying to process how exactly this happened.

Eventually Clay stopped kissing me, his hands slid down and wrapped around my waist while mine were still loosely around his neck. "Hey Clay?" I said softly and I heard him hum in response to tell me he was listening.
"What are we exactly?" I asked, it felt like a stupid question but I wanted to know.
"What do you mean?" He asked back.

I shrugged my shoulders, "are we like boyfriend's or..." I trailed off, unsure of what to say exactly.
He let out a laugh "I thought you made it clear that I was just a pillow. So I thought that's what we were, Pillow and person."
"So am I going to be dating a pillow?"

'Mhm' the blond responded, his hands squeezing me lightly before he planted another gentle kiss on the side of my face.

The two of us laid there together for ages, my arms wrapped around his neck, my legs wrapped around his waist, my head resting in the crook of his neck. Clay had his arms protectively around my back and his chin resting on my head. "So are you finally admitting that you're gay Georgie?" The blond asked me.
"Nope." I replied, "I'm admitting that you are a girl."

Clay rolled his eyes, choosing to ignore me, "remember how you hated me when we first met and that only lasted a day or two before you slept in my bed."
"Yeah, kinda." I muttered against his skin.
"And how you liked cuddling me almost every night and claimed it was just because you wanted a Pillow."
"Yes. And I did just want a pillow, it meant nothing back then."
"Liar." He replied before planting another kiss on my forehead.

A knock on the door disturbed us, "George. Clay. Dinner's ready." It was my mother's voice. She probably assumed we were doing homework and I was glad that today was one of the days she decided to be nice and knock instead of barging in.
"Be down in a minute." I called out to her, relaxing slightly when I heard her walking towards the stairs.

I propped myself up on my elbows and kissed Clay on the forehead before climbing off of him. By the time I reached the door he was still on the bed, "you coming?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I'll meet you downstairs in a minute Georgie." He replied and I just nodded in agreement and left.

Clay POV.

My eyes followed George for a moment as he left the room, God he's perfect. Then my eyes drifted over to my phone which was laying by the edge of the bed and I grabbed it. I went to contacts and called up Zak. He answered almost instantly.

"Clay! How did it go?" The ravenette asked me.
"Good. George admitted that I was his crush." I said feeling my cheeks tint red slightly.
"Told you that would work... Hold on I'll put you on speaker..."

Zak and I knew that George wouldn't confess his crush while he and Darryl were in the room so we faked a phonecall from his dad and that got him and Darryl to leave. It was all his idea and thank god it worked.

"...Ok done." Zak said and then I heard another voice in the background.
"Hey Clay. Congrats on getting George to confess. You two muffins are adorable together."
"Thanks Darryl, and I could say the same about you and Zak." I said, laughing slightly at the green-eyed boys complement.

"Awwwwwww." Darryl replied.
Both Zak and I chuckled and in between Zak's laughter I heard him managing to spit out something about how Darryl was blushing.
I rolled my eyes although neither of them could see it and hung up the phone.

Then I stood and walked downstairs where George and Mr and Mrs Davidson were all sitting in their usual spots. "Evening." I greeted them with a smile and nod before sitting down beside George.
The parents talked while we were all waiting for the food to be served and George and I both sat quietly listening. George's eyes and mine occasionally met but then would looked away quickly.

When his parents seemed really focused on their conversation I leaned over so I was less than a foot away from him. "Are you going to tell them?" I asked in a whisper.
George looked back over to me, "tell them what?" He whispered back his question.
"Oh I don't know... What is there to tell them? Maybe something about that fact that you agreed to go out with me." I said with a hiss.
"Should we? They might not accept us for it."
"They seemed fine when they thought we were a couple a few months ago, so they should be fine with it now."

"What the hell are you 2 whispering about?"
We looked up to see both Mr Davidson and Mrs Davidson staring at us.

"Uhhhh-"
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