From Afar... (dnf)

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It was Sunday, George spent the night at Clays house. Clay was fast asleep and George surprisingly woke up earlier than usual. George got up from the bed and walked to the kitchen and decided to make breakfast for everyone. George knew where everything was so he searched for some pancake mix. George realized the pancakes mix was on the top shelf, he needed a stool. George rolled his eyes and grabbed a stool, he set it on the floor and stood on it. George stood on his toes to give him more a height and he grabbed the pancake mix. George got rid of the stool and grab more of the ingredients from the fridge, also he grabbed some mixing bowls and spoons. George then started to make pancakes...

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Clay was fast asleep in bed. He slightly got woken up by his bedroom door opening. Footsteps came closer to the blonde male and someone started to rub his back since Clay was laying on his stomach.

"Clay, babe wake up" Some whispered, rubbing Clays back.

Clay liked the touch of someone rubbing his back and he started to slowly wake up "mmm."

"Babe wake up, Clay" The voice was George.

"Why?" Clay murmured.

"Because it's a surprise" George said.

"Fine, I'm up" Clay opened his eyes and turned his head towards his lover. George was on his knees looking at Clay.

"Good morning" George kissed Clay then smiled at the sight of his sleepy boyfriend.

"Morning" Clay yawned.

"Now get up, I have a surprise" George patted on Clays back and stood up.

"Okay" Clay stood up exhausted, his hands roamed down his face then he felt a hand grab his.

"Come on" George tugged on Clays hand to follow him.

"What's the surprise?" Clay asked.

"You'll see" George said leading him downstairs "Ta da!"

Clay looked around and noticed breakfast waiting for him and George, the fresh smell of pancakes filled the room...

"I hope you like it, I figured you liked pancakes since all the boxes of pancake mix so."

"Thank you" Clay kissed the top of George's head.

"Your welcome" George smiled.

"But you forgot one thing, fruit" Clay pulling out all sorts of berries out of the fridge.

"You like fruit with your pancakes?" George asked.

"Yeah, it's good" Clay said stacking the berries on his pancakes.

"Interesting no one in the UK eats berries with pancakes" George said "And we usually have our pancakes flat, but I found out in America you guys like your pancakes fluffy."

"So I made them fluffy" George smiled.

"In the UK you guys make your pancakes flat?" Clay asked and George nodded "Those are basically crepes."

"No crepes are British pancakes" George said then he realized what he said, Clay started to wheeze "Oh."

"Yeah" Clay wheezed.

"Stop laughing, I'm still learning" George said.

"I know and that's funny, seeing your react how the UK and America are very different."

"Yeah very different" George poured syrup on his pancakes.

Once the berries were around Clays pancakes he took a bite of his pancake...