From Afar... (dnf)

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⚠️swear words⚠️

The next day, it was Clays day so he skipped school this time. George had two days till George was leaving, so he better make the most out of it. George was still sleeping, missing all his alarms to meet up with Clay. George always woke up late, he was a major night owl. Unlike Clay he usually wakes up at 7AM or 6 which is insane. George slowly started wake up to the sound of wheezing.

"Mhm" George turned around in his sleep, but also a bit awake.

"Good morning George" Someone said, George didn't recognize the voice since he was still half asleep.

"Wake up George" The person sat on George's bed, patting on the sleeping brunettes leg.

"Piss off!" George put his pillow over his head and kicked the person that was on his bed. The person stood up, off the bed.

"Don't be like that George" The person said, George recognized the voice.

"Clay?" George said in his tired, morning voice taking the pillow off his head.

"Morning Georgie" Clay said.

"Fuck you" George said turning to the other side, and ended up falling off the bed. George was now laying on the cold floor his blankets and pillows fell off the bed with him.

Clay wheezed louder, "How's the floor?"

George sat up and grabbed a pillow and threw it at Clays face "What the hell are you doing here?"

"George you were supposed to be at my house a hour ago" Clay said standing up in front of George, looking at the brunette laying in the floor with pillows and blankets.

"What?"

"It's 1PM George" Clay chuckled.

"Holy shit" George looked at his phone, the time saying 1PM.

"Yeah" Clay said.

George threw his phone onto his bed and stood up. George had messy hair, blue checkered sweatpants on, and a white shirt. Clay kept on laughing when George rushed besides him, Clay falling onto George's bed. George rushed through his drawers, finding decent clothes to wear.

"Calm down George it's fine" Clay said.

Clay clearly noticed George not listening by the smaller brunette throwing his bare shirt onto the floor. George was now shirtless, scavenging for a shirt to wear. Clay had never seen George in such a hurry. George held jeans into his hands and stumbled into his bathroom, slamming the door. Seconds later George opened the door throwing his old sweatpants by his old shirt, still shirtless. It was weird seeing George shirtless usually it's the other way around. George put a blue button up shirt on top of his dresser and closed the drawers filled with clothes. George turned around putting on the shirt, buttoning it up. George wasn't really the most muscular as Clay but George's abs were slightly visible. Once George finished buttoning up his shirt accidentally missing a button. George grabbed his dirty clothes from the floor and threw them into the hamper. George rushed back into his bathroom and started to brush his teeth as he fixed his hair. Multitasking, interesting.

"George you don't have to rush it's fine" Clay said from George's room, George once again ignored.

Once George was done doing his hair he came out of his bathroom shutting off the the lights, "Ready."

Clay stood up and chuckled, George was confused he didn't know why the blonde was chuckling. One thing George didn't know was that some toothpaste was still on the corner of George's mouth.

"Here" Clay wiped the toothpaste off George's mouth with his thumb than licked that side of his finger.

"Mother fuck" George whispered starting to blush, Clay heard it but wanted to act dumb.