Best Friend ~Dreamnotfound

30

"I can't believe you leave next week." Clay frowns. 

"I know. I don't wanna leave." 

"Maybe you don't have to." Clay drags out. 

"What do you mean?" 

"What if we schedule a flight for a couple days and I fly back with you to Florida, then we can pack more of your clothes and other essentials, then we fly back and you live here and go to school with me." 

"I don't know, Clay. I mean, yeah, I think I would like that. But what about the baseball team? Do you think they can afford to lose both of their best players? Plus, what if our parents say no?" 

"Well, if you end up coming here, then the baseball team isn't yours anymore and you won't have to worry about them. Plus-" George cuts him off. 

"They're my friends, though. I can't do that to them." 

"But Georgie." Clay pouts. 

"Ok, well I guess if I can get on this team." 

"Ok, but I'm sure my parents will be ok with it. I'm not trying to force you into anything, but I'm sure they'd love the help to watch my siblings." 

"How about we talk to your parents tonight. They didn't work today, did they?" 

"No." 

"Ok, we'll talk to them after dinner." 

"So... is that a yes?" 

"From me, yes." 

Clay gets off of his desk chair and leaps onto George. Poor George gets smooshed under Clay and against the bed, but both of them laugh. George reaches his hands up and wraps his arms around Clay's torso. 

"I hope our parents say yes. I don't think I can live any longer without you. Well, you're here now, but I mean if you go back." 

The blond lowers himself and presses his lips against George's. Clay falls completely down so he's on top of George with no gap in between the two. 

"I love you." George says. 

"I love you, Baby." 

"Can we watch a movie?" 

"Sure."

Clay gets off of the brunet and turns his TV on. He launches Netflix and lays next to George. George takes the remote out of Clay's hand and begins searching for a movie. Not long after, George selects the Princess and the Frog. 

"Really?" Clay chuckles. 

"What?" 

"The Princess and the Frog?" 

"Yeah? Got a problem with it?" 

"No. It's just a movie I didn't expect you to pick." 

"Well..."

The movie had begun. The teenagers cuddled up and began watching. It wasn't long before Clay got bored, but he managed for George's sake. Thankfully the movie ends just as quick as it began, and Clay and George went upstairs for dinner. 

"Hey, boys! Dinner's ready." Greets Clay's mom. 

"Alright, we'll wash up." 

Clay walks to the bathroom and washes his hands, George waiting his turn. Soon enough, everyone sits down for dinner. They got a new kitchen table, along with many other appliances. This table sat eight people, so there was plenty of room for George. 

As painfully slow as it went on, dinner came to an end. Everyone washed up their dishes and set them in the dishwasher. Clay's siblings thanked their parents and ran up to their rooms while the adults sat in the dining area. This gave the boys a perfect opportunity to talk. 

"Mom, Dad, can we have a talk?" Clay's tone was serious. 

"Sure, Honey. What's up?" 

"We actually wanted to talk about the school year." 

"What do you mean 'we'?"

"So." Clay drags on. 

"Well? Go on." 

"We were wondering, well, I was wondering, if... George could move in with us and go to school with me?" 

"Hm... I guess I'm not apposed to that idea." 

"Wait, really?" 

"If George's parents are alright with it, then sure. He'll be staying in your space, though." His father speaks up. 

"Oh my God! Thank you!" 

Being it was after seven in Nevada, George figured his parents would already be asleep. He had told Clay that they would need to call his parents the next morning, if they said yes, schedule a flight to Florida for two days, pack all of George's essentials, ship the things he can't bring on the plane, get a flight back, get all of George's things that are there unpacked and put away, then start school. 

Sounded like a plan. But what if George's parents said no? Well, back to the original plan. Pack all of George's things, then he flies back to Florida by himself in five days, then not be able to see  Clay until Thanksgiving, or Christmas, even. 

For now, they would go downstairs to cuddle, fall asleep with nothing but sweet dreams, then make the call in the morning. 

a/n~ hi guys... so i got grounded. i havent checked any of my notifications or anything because i wanted to get right back into writing. i have over 100, so that should be fun to get into. anyway, i am so sorry for the wait. i guess thats what i get when i fail school and refuse to go to summer school (i didnt end up going anyway) thank you for over 300 reads!!!!

shortest chapter yet. wanted to get a chapter published because i feel guilty for not updating in a while :(

gonna try to wrap up the book around the 40 chapter mark. maybe ill make a sequel, maybe not. we'll see when the time comes :)