BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 149: some much loved ✨D✨R✨A✨M✨A✨

So I recently counted up the votes for which story you guys wanted to see next and the votes were pretty obvious.

19 wanted Hunger Games.

94 wanted Demons.

But I decided to let you guys revote on this chapter, and at the end of the chapter I will put a couple of paragraphs from each of the two options.

Enjoy the continuation of Pillow's birthday.

And someone wanted drama so prepare for Karl related drama.
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Clay POV.

George and I 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.

They only stayed on eachother for a minute before George lost his balance and fell forward onto me. I chuckled as I caught him and his face tinted red which made me chuckle more.

I looked over my shoulder to see Darryl and Zak trying to hold eachother up for balance, further around the rink Alex and Nick were still fighting over who should skate with Karl. Karl himself had given up with waiting and was skating on his own.

George had seemingly fallen off balance again and I turned back just in time to see him falling on the ice. The brunette just so happened to be holding onto the fabric of my hoodie and pulled me down on top of him.

The only thing that stopped me from falling onto George was by putting my arms on either side of him and holding myself up, hovering inches above his face. We stared into eachother's eyes for a moment before looking away from eachother when Nick gave us a teasing whistle.

I climbed off of George and got myself steady before helping him up. Both of us made sure to flip off Nick before turning to continue skating together.

Karl POV.

I sat fiddling with the laces of my ice skates while Alex and Nick argued beside me. They both wanted to skate with me and neither had enough brain cells to realise all three of us could skate together.

"At least I know how to skate," Alex argued, "Karl and I should skate together first."
Nick rolled his eyes, "Karl can't skate either, the two of us can be bad at it together."
Alex kissed Nick on the forehead. "You'll be busy making out with Karl the entire time."

The ravenette turned to me instead, "Karl baby who do you want to skate with first?"
(Got why do I feel like it sounds like 2 divorced parents trying to convince their kid to hang out with them and not the other one).

I shrugged my shoulders, not wanting to choose. "If I can only skate with one of you then you guys can choose among yourselves."
The pair went back to arguing and I knew it was going to turn into them both making out in a few minutes.

With a loud sigh I decided to go onto the ice on my own, and neither of them noticed. I used to skate all the time when I was a kid, but I was slightly shaky since it had been a while.

After a moment of getting steady I began gliding swiftly across the frozen surface. I kept close to the side of the rink just in case I lost my balance.

Darryl and Zak were leaning on eachother but when they saw me Darryl came straight over. Unlike Clay and I, Darryl had barely any skill on the ice and almost crashed into me. Zak, on the other hand, did crash into me but Darryl and I pushed him off immediately.