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Millie POV

"What are we doing today?" I asked Clay, moving closer to George to feel his warmth.

"Blue Springs state park and get away from my boyfriend." He said, coming over to the bed and shoving my forehead away.

I glared at Clay. "He's taking up all the covers!"

"Then go to your own room."

George giggled and I scoffed, moving back toward George and resting my head on his chest. Clay glared at me and I shrugged. George combed his hands through my hair soothingly. "You guys are so dumb."

"Yeah but you love us."

"No I don't."

George smirked. "Then what was last night about?"

"WHAT!?" I shrieked, looking at George.

"GEORGE." Clay shouted, wheezing quietly. "It's not what you're thinking, Mill."

"Unless?"

"Shut up, George, we didn't have sex." Clay said after he calmed down. I had sat up by then and was looking back and forth between Clay and George. "We just kissed."

George looked satisfied. "Would you like to explain where you kissed me?"

"No, Anyways! Blue Springs!" Clay changed the subject, taking his shirt off and walking into his closet.

"Lie back down, you're keeping me warm." George commanded, grabbing my arm.

"You guys didn't do anything on these sheets, right?"

George shook his head no. "We didn't actually do anything, I was just joking."

"Thanks god." I laid back down and felt George's hands in my hair again. "Can you help me with my swimsuit and stuff?" I asked after a quiet minute, looking up at him.

He seemed surprised but nodded vigorously, forcing me to sit up. "Yesss." He grinned, wrapping his slim arms around my neck.

"Wow, I just like made your whole gay day."

He pulled back and nodded, laughing a bit.

"What are you doing?" I heard Clay ask as George peeked into his closet. "Stop staring." Clay giggled.

"I'm going to be a third wheel all my life." I groaned.

"I'm going to help Millie." George said, taking a small step forward. "We can tell Nick and Karl."

Clay hummed and I saw hands on George's hips and Clay press a kiss onto his forehead. "Thanks, babe."

Me and George made our way downstairs to Nick and Karl's rooms. "You wake Nick and I'll do Karl." I suggested.

"Fine, but I'm not happy about seeing Nick in the first hour after I've woken up."

"Yeah, yeah."

I went to Karl's door and knocked softly, when there was no answer I opened the door a little and poked my head in, he was lying in bed wearing sweatpants. I stepped over a hoodie on the ground and made my way toward the queen sized bed. A ghost of a smile was spread across his face and a couple strands of his caramel hair was over his eye. "Kar." I cooed quietly, squatting at his bedside and running my thumb across his cheek. When his feet started moving slowly I smiled. "Hey." I said, running my hand through his hair. He opened his eyes and saw me, smiling softly.

"Hi Mill." He said, his voice was raspy and sweet. "Time?" He ran his hands over his eyes and yawned.

"It'sss.." I pulled my phone out of my pocket. "Eight twenty six."

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