BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 94: the sand

George POV.

Clay had set up a beautiful picnic, and it amazed me that of all things he could have done it was this. He held my hand and rubbed it gently with his thumb as he lead me over to the pale blanket he had laid out.

The two of us sat down beside eachother and looked out over the ocean, which sparkled majestically in the suns evening light.
"It's so beautiful out here" I mumbled, that was the only thing that I could think to say.
"Not as beautiful as you Gogy" Clay replied, pulling me closer to him and kissing my forehead lightly.

"Oh my god... That's so fucking cliche."
Both the blond and I let out a small chuckle as we watched boats in the distance bobbing up and down in the water.

I couldn't help but wonder when Clay had set this up, he had after all been with me all day in the ice skating rink so maybe he had help.Speaking of Clay I looked over to him and saw him digging around in a small picnic basket sitting beside him.
Eventually he pulled out a card and handed it too me, which I opened and my heart melted when I read it.

Dear Gogy.

Happy 18th birthday.
I hope you had a wonderful day with me and that we can have many more wonderful days together.

Love from your best friend, cutest boyfriend and favourite Pillow, Clay 💖

I glanced back up from the letter to see Clay staring at me, clearly unsure of whether I liked the card or not, but I quickly answered him by wrapping my arm around his neck and kissing him on the lips.
We held eachother for a moment before pulling away, our lips still so close we could feel the other's hot breath.
"Best birthday ever" I muttered to him, my eyes full of lust and wanting... wanting what?

The blond smirked slightly before I reconnected our lips and tried to bite his bottom lip gently, asking for an entrance.
"Not a fucking chance Georgie" Clay muttered before sliding his tongue easily into my mouth and beginning to explore it.

Without breaking the kiss Clay pulled me onto his lap, my legs resting on either side of his as he began running his hands up and down my back. The gentle touch over the fabric of my shirt being immensely different to the fiery spark he added into our kiss.

Eventually Clay pulled away, I whined in annoyance, not wanting the kiss to end.
"Oh calm down Georgie you can get more of that later" the blond said as he went digging around in the basket again with me still sitting on his lap.

He pulled out a bunch of snack foods, all ones that I liked and I smiled at him. "You brought the ones I liked," I stated, although he pretty clearly already knew that.
I sat there, not sure of what to eat first and I admit that I must have looked stupid. Clay eventually sighed and chose food for me, opening up a container of fresh strawberries and holding one to my lips.

Once I opened my mouth and took a bite of the strawberry, what I didn't eat in my first bite was then eaten by the blond. It continued like that for a few minutes, him holding a strawberry for me to eat, me eating it and then him eating whatever's left.

Soon we ran out of strawberries and just stared at eachother lovingly.
"Georgie..." Clay smiled for a moment before continuing, "you have some juice from the strawberry on your face" he said.
I turned slightly red as I raised my hands to my face so I could wipe the juice off with my thumb. Clay, stopped me by grabbing my wrists lightly and pulling them down, before connecting his lips to mine again, slowly licking the juices off in between kisses.

When he was done another kiss was pressed against my forehead and he let my hands go, which snaked back up to wrap around his shoulders. We just stared into eachother's eyes, unsure of what to do before Clay let out a cough and looked away.
My expression saddened but I looked back out to the ocean.

Subconsciously during this I leaned forward so I was resting against his chest, and the blond began swaying back and forth softly. My eyes fluttered shut as we listened to the quiet noises coming from around us.

We must have sat there for ages, maybe I even fell asleep because when I opened my eyes it was growing dark, and it had gotten colder, I noted as I shivered slightly. But Clay had obviously prepared for this, he pulled a blue blanket from the basket and draped it over us.

I nuzzled into the warmth of his chest as we continued eating from under our blanket. Me, a blanket and my Pillow cuddling on a beach in the dark on my birthday. Sounds lonely to a stranger but possibly one of the best moments of my life.

We sat in the silence of the night for ages, all I could focus on was the rise and fall of Clay's chest until I eventually started drifting off to sleep. The blond must have noticed because he quickly packed everything and began carrying me back to the car as I dosed off in his arms.

Clay POV.

George eventually gave up on eating and just began resting against me and I could tell he was really close to falling asleep.
"Are you ready to go Georgie?" I asked him, but he was too tired to answer and probably didn't even notice.

Gently I lowered him onto the blanket in the sand and he laid there curled up in a ball as I quickly chucked all the food into the basket.
I lifted the basket onto my arm and picked the Brit up along with the blanket he was laying on.

He fell asleep as I walked back to the car and laid him down in his seat. For a moment I stood there, loving how cute he looked but hating the fact that all the sand was getting in the car since I knew I'd need to clean it later.

For now though, I ignored that and began driving George home. The brunette slept the entire trip and when I arrived he slept as I carried him up the stairs before laying him down on his bed.

George curled up beneath the warm blankets and I kissed his forehead softly before returning to the car to empty it, and every thought that went through my head was about him.

Soon enough that was done and I returned to his room. I changed and then slid under the covers beside the Brit, being careful not to wake him. The small boy... Or actually man now snuggled into me as I laid next to him.

I soon fell asleep like him as I hummed happy birthday for the sleeping brunette.
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