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George woke up cold. He sat up and rolled over, groaning when he felt an empty spot that was super cold. He propped himself rubbing his eyes confused.

"Well good morning sleepy head." Clay snorted leaning against the door frame. George turned his head.

God he looks hot...

"Wot time is it?" George groaned rubbing his eye. Clay chuckled leaning off the frame and crossing his arms. George smiled sleepily.

"Two in the afternoon."

George rolled his eyes throwing himself back down. Clay chuckled walking up to George's side of the bed. He groaned as he rolled on top of the Brit.

"Get your fat ass ofF." George breathed. Clay rolled off.

"I made some pancakes earlier if you want any." Clay said as he headed to the door. George sat up.

"As if I can walk." The Brit said. Clay turned around pointing finger guns at George.

"Right."

George giggled as Clay scooped him up bridal style. He took him downstairs and set him on the kitchen counter. Clay grabbed a plate a put the last pancake on it.

"Syrup? Butter?" He asked opening the fridge.

"Syrup please." He said kicked his feet. He watched as the blond grabbed the syrup from the cabinet. He lightly poured syrup over his pancake. He placed the plate next to George before putting the syrup back up. He walked between the brits legs as he ate. The younger rubbed his hands up and down the elders thighs as he ate with a smile.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you." George mumbled placing his hands in between his legs.

"Take it back."

"Wot?"

"I said take it back. You shouldn't be."

"I-"

"I'm sorry for doing that yesterday . It was very stupid." Clay said continuing to rub his hands up and down the brits thighs. George sighed.

"Also sorry for- ya know-"

George giggled. The brunet cupped his face pulling him up into a kiss. He pulled away with a giggle. Clay shook his head with a smile.

"You're gonna be home alone for a few hours is that ok?" Clay asked grabbing George's plate that was now empty and placed it in the sink. George nodded.

"Ok. I have to go to the grocery."

"That's fine."

Clay put his arms out motioning for George to jump into his arms. Which is what he did. Clay carried the older into the living room placing him gently on the couch.

-hour later-

George was currently home alone as Clay had left about 30 minutes before. He sat cris cross on the couch scrolling through his phone petting Patches who was laid in his lap. He sent Clay a couple of snaps to let him know he was doing alright.

-another hour-

George grew tired of just scrolling through Twitter or TikTok so to cover it he switched to Spotify and turned on Dreams playlist.

-30 minutes later-

"I'm home!" Clay shouted walking through the door with groceries. He dropped the bags with a sigh.

"Georgie?" Echoed throughout the house.

"Hi~" George spoke leaning against the wall in the kitchen. Clay chuckled.

"Surprised you're even standing." Clay said picking the groceries up and walking into the kitchen. George huffed.

"It took a bit to even crawl in here-"

Clay chuckled pulling George into a hug.

"Careful- still hurting." George breathed before hugging back. Clay pulled back kissing the top of George's head.

"Sorry babe. I got you some strawberries since you said you liked them." Clay said walking back to the table where he set the bags. George wanted to walk up behind him and squeeze him- but if he even tried to take a step he'd fall. He pouted at the non-ability to walk. Clay tsk'd at the man.

"Do I need to get you a wheel chair?"

George violently shook his head making Clay laugh.

"Nick will be with Karl for a week or two so the whole house is ours btw."

George evilly giggled with a smirk. Clay rolled his eyes.

"Can we stream?" George asked tapping his nail on the counter. Clay hummed as he thought.

"As long as you don't try to stand up?"

George rolled his eyes.

"Well duh you nimrod." George said smacking his forehead with his palm. Clay chuckled.

"Do you want any strawberries now? Or do you want to wait a bit?" Clay said as he opened the fridge to put the strawberries in. George shook his head.

"I need an actual answer I asked you two questions."

"No, I don't want any right now."

Clay nodded before shoving the strawberries into the fridge. George watched as the man went back forth- putting away groceries. George gave him a applause once he finished.

"What's the clapping for?" Clay asked slowly walking up to George. George crossed his arms as a smirk spread across his face.

"Because, you didn't get distracted." George said peering up at the man hovering over him. Clay hummed as he bit his lip. He smiled with a chuckle before leaning down connecting their lips in a soothing kiss. Clay wondered down to his neck placing soft and gentle kisses and a few sucks here and there. George gladly tilted his head to the side.

"You just couldn't resist could you~" George mumbled into his ear, George's hand scratching the bottom of Clay's fresh cut hair. Clay leaned back, planting his hands on the counter George leaned against before licking his lips.

"How could I?"

George giggled pulling Clay down into another kiss. His body arching as clays hands found their way around his waist. Clay pulled back with a hum.

"I have to go set up everything." He said smiling at the man in his arms. George nodded before giving Clay a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Could you take me to the couch first?" George whispered. Clay chuckled before lifting George koala style and carrying him into the living room. He sat George down before giving him a kiss on the forehead and running up the stairs. George couldn't help but giggle as his lover darted away. Letting out a huge sigh as Patches crawled into his lap.

"He really is something huh?" He said petting Patches.




AHHHHHHHHH I LOVED THE BOTTOM HALF OF THIS!!

BTW! I probably won't post this up coming week because I'll be at the beach 😌

BUT! ILL TRY TO POST AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE BEFORE SCHOOL STARTS!

As always, I won't force you to eat..BUT ILL TELL YOU TO GO DRINK SOME OF THAT H2O MY GUY!!!

PEACE!

🏃...........

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