Together at once!

|Puddles|

Im in so much pain. I can't lift my arms and everything hurts :) RIP me

"Dream, babe?" George whispered lifting his head. Clay turned his phone off and placed it beside him.

"Well good morning. It's two O'clock."

"You haven't moved?"

"No and I really need to piss so do you mind?"

George quickly rolled off watching as Clay stood up and walked out. He rolled onto his side getting comfy.  He looked up to see his slushy half way done sitting on the nightstand. He rolled his eyes before closing them. A few minutes later he felt the bed sink and an arm wrap around him. He turned half way. Clay smiled.

"Wheres Nick?" George mumbled.

"He's on the phone with someone, probably Karl."

George chuckled rolling back onto his side. Clays grip tightened. George scooted back to satisfy clays requests. Clay smiled into the back of the brits head.

"We should go for like a walk or something." Clay suggested. George furrowed his brows.

"In the rain?"

"Yep."

"Where there's lightning?"

"Yep."

George scoffed.

"Cmon it'll be fun! Me and Drista used to. We'd jump in puddles, push each other, running around, dance."

George hummed.

"Pleeeeeassssssssseeee." Clay spoke. George giggled.

"Ok fine, but no pushing me into a muddy ass puddle."

"Yay! I love you." Clay said as he snuggled his face into the brits hair. George rolled his eyes.

"I love you too simp." George said as his hand rested on top of clays hand which laid on his hip.

-little later-

George and Clay sat up against the headboard on their phones. They occasionally would show the other something and get a good laugh. Clay eventually grew bored and turned his phone off setting it in his lap as he stretched his arms letting out a "ooooooooo"

"I'm bored." He said placing his phone on the nightstand. George ignored him.

"Georrrrrrrge." He said moving closer. George ignored him again.

"Georgiieee~"

George giggled as he scooted farther away.

"Don't move away from me!" Clay said grabbing his waist and pulling under him. George giggled placing his phone over his mouth. Clay leaned down and attacked his neck and jaw. George giggled the whole time as Clay was also tickling him.

"Ok ok!" George shouted watching as Clay slowly backed away.

"I surrender." George said, giggling after as he placed his hands up. Clay smiled.

"Get changed." Clay said as he stood up.

"Clay!"

Clay turned around fast.

"What's wrong?"

"You didn't eat yet."

Clay giggled.

"I'm fine babe I ate a lot yesterday."

"No no." George said getting up. He stomped in front of Clay and crossed his arms. Clay placed his hands on his hips leaning onto one foot with a smile.