BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 148: Clay's party

Hey guys, sorry about the late upload of the story from yesterday, there was a glitch and it didn't save but it has gone up this morning thankfully.

Also don't you love it when you're writing fanfictions about Minecraft youtubers in the staff room of your dad's work and the staff love you enough to give you chocolates, pizza, chips, cake, fruit bursts and other junk food. Or is that just me.

And this is the 150th part of the story. I can only have up to 50 more chapters which is kinda sad.

Enjoy tonight's chapter.
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Clay POV.

After an extremely healthy breakfast of cake, I headed into the bathroom to have a shower. I tried to convince George to come with me but he just glared at me before pushing me into the bathroom.

Now the two of us were both standing in the driveway waiting for Zak and Darryl to turn up. Zak had helped George get everything organised and the pair even hired a car that seats 7 for all of us to go in.

10 minutes passed before Zak pulled up in a relatively flash car that was a sleek black colour and had 3 rows of seats. Darryl immediately jumped out of the car and pulled me into a hug, "happy birthday Clay!" he smiled before letting go.

Darryl climbed in the passenger seat and Zak was already in the driving seat. Now we just needed to go to pick up Alex, Nick and Karl.

Eventually we pulled up in front of Nick's house, the 3 were already standing outside and Nick was holding a present for me. They climbed into the backseat and George leaned forward to give Zak directions.

We all talked excitedly to eachother as Zak drove us who knew where.
"Where are we going George?" I asked the brunette.
"I can't tell you Pillow. It's a surprise," he said with a smile.
"That's so boring George. Not even a hint?" I asked.
"Nope."

"There's no point asking Clay, he obviously won't tell you." Nick said as he leaned forward in his seat slightly. "But George, what I'm wondering is why did you rent a 200 thousand dollar minivan for us when we could all fit in my truck for free?"

"Because you're truck only seats 5 Nick," Karl explained to his boyfriend from where he was leaning against Alex, "and there are 7 of us."

"Well you could sit on my lap Karl, and I'm pretty sure Clay would be fine with George on his lap. Then we'll have 5 spots in the car. And if we wanted another space Darryl could sit on Zak's lap and Alex could drive." Nick had an extremely wide smirk on his face as he said that.

"You are so disgusting." Karl huffed as he crossed his arms. "I don't know why I put up with you."
Nick immediately moved back and kissed Karl on the lips, causing Karl to turn slightly red and look away. "That's why," Nick smirked again.

After a while of driving George pulled out a blindfold and held it out to me, telling me to put it on. "Why do I need to have a blindfold on George?" I asked him as I took the fabric.
"Because you made me wear one when it was my birthday and I said so."
(Damn what good reasons)

I examined the blindfold for a couple of moments and George got impatient, taking it from my hands and tying it around my face.
The car stopped a few minutes after and two of them helped me out while the other guys all headed into the building.

"Georgie where are we?" I asked. Even though I was blind I knew it was George, mainly because I didn't feel like Zak, Darryl, Karl, Alex or Nick would hold my hand or intertwine my fingers with theirs.
"You'll see in a minute Clay now be quiet." George shushed me before pressing his lips against mine, at least I hope it was George who kissed me.

Eventually we stopped walking and it stayed silent. I decided to ask again, "hey George where are we? Please can you tell me now." I pouted, wanting to take off the blindfold and see my fiance's beautiful face.

"Do you want to see Pillow?" George asked in a teasing tone as he stepped in front of me and grabbed the fabric of my hoodie, pulling himself up to meet my lips again.
"If seeing is an option then yes." I replied, then I felt his arms move from where the were gripping my fabric to where they tied the knot of the blindfold.

George fumbled with it for a bit before finally managing to undo it and I looked around at where we were.

We were inside a large, familiar oval shaped building that I remember going to before, with George. It was a large ice skating rink and as I looked over to the ice I remembered the time that George and I went here and I taught him to skate.

Nick, Alex, Karl, Zak, and Darryl looked confused as to why we are here, but I didn't need to look at George to know why he chose to bring me here. Before I said anything to the rest of the friend group who were talking among themselves, I looked over to George who was watching me.

"Happy birthday Clay." He said with a small smile on his face.
I closed the distance between us and leaned down before kissing him gently on the forehead, "thank you Georgie. This is the best birthday ever," I said as his bright round eyes met my green ones.
"Why? Is it because of the ice ring?" The brunette asked, looking confused and I just chuckled.
"No. Because for the first time I get to spend my birthday with you. That's what makes it the best birthday ever."

George smiled again and his face turned slightly red as his hand held onto mine again. We walked over to the rest of the group and they turned to look at us.

"So we are going skating?" Nick asked, "I'm not picky but can I ask why?"
"This is a special place to me and Clay," George explained, and Nick nodded in acceptance.

"So... Should we go on the ice?" I asked the group.
The rest of the group agreed and soon we all had ice skates on. My hand was holding George's as I waited for him to come on the ice.

Zak and Darryl had gone off to one side of the rink, and Nick and Alex were arguing over who should skate one on one with Karl first, leaving George and I alone.

We'd been skating a couple of times since his birthday, but George still wasn't too good at it. So we held eachother closely as we skated back and forth over the ice, looking as though we were dancing. My arms around his waist and his arms around my neck as we stared into eachother's eyes.

"Happy birthday Pillow." George smiled as we connected our lips.
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