converse

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haley and london walked through the door to see george leaning on clay as they sat on the kitchen island. greta was just standing next to them talking, but it went silent as clay looked at london.

"so this is him?" clay looked london in the eyes as he tilted his head. london was kinda scared- not that he couldn't  overpower clay- he can do that no hesitation. it was how clay seemed to be protective over george. london had to be honest. he couldnt help it but he kinda caught feelings for george, but london was dead. so it was kinda hard to fall in love with a living person when you died 4 years ago. both clay and london loved george, but clay was already dating george so his chances are kinda non existent.

"uhm- yeah... im-im london..." london looked down and shuffled his feet a bit, he was a litttle red, it was because he didnt like it when he met someone that was in love with the same person as him. london was sensitive. you could scream at him and he'd blame everything on himself. 

clay laughed softly at london as george opened his eyes and looked at him.

"london you alright?" george smiled softly as london looked up at george and clay and sat on the floor so he would fall over. he faints sometimes when he gets too embarrassed or just scared to talk to someone. london simply nodded his head as he began to fidget with his shirt a bit. george then realized why london was so off, but he didnt seem to care. 

it was silent for a few minutes as haley grabbed a glass of water and sat next to london looking at greta. greta smiled a bit at haley as haley returned it.

haley leaned on london softly as she drank the glass of water. london hummed a bit to get george off his mind. it didnt seem to work though because everytime he had a song in his head, they were all soggy love songs. which made it worse.

ok, maybe london was a little more obsessed than he thought.

but its fine- right?

"londonnnnnn~" haley smiled as london looked at her a little red.

"what"

"do you have a crushhhh" haley laughed as london just disappeared out of thin air. poof. gone. haley fell over and just layed there as greta,george,and clay were bursting with laughter.

"i forgot he does that-" haley laughed as she got up and sat on the counter next to george. "i think hes in my room hiding now because i embarrassed the shit outta him" haley laughed as shes drank some more water. george and clay looked at eachother and hopped off the counter.

"me and clay are going to find him" george smiled at haley as clay and george walked to haleys room.

"i swear to fucking god if the three of them start making out-" haley mumbled as greta wheezed a bit to haleys words.

it was now just haley and greta alone as george and clay were in haleys room most likely with london.

"alright what drugs do we wanna do today?" haley smiled as she joked around. greta smiled back.

"mmmm how about some pb and j's" greta laughed as haley agreed.

london layed there on haleys bed staring at the ceiling. he was so scared. he never liked someone like this before- he was always too focused on his treatment when he was alive to even think of falling in love. this was new- london never even had his first kiss.london couldnt even fall in love. hes dead. george is alive. and george has clay. who the hell would like london anyway? hes a seven foot tall monster that fucks with peoples minds.oh god- what if him and clay walked in right now an-

and speak of the devil clay and george did walk in. london jumped and sat up on haleys bed. he looked and made eye contact with the two boys as they both sat on the bed. londons orange pupils shrink out of fear as george softly smiles at him. what was he gonna do now? just accept his fate? like this was the worst thing ever. george and clay in the same room as him. alone. this was disaster.

"so why you hiding in here idiot?" clay laughed as london let his ears flop down. this was scary.

"because its my comfort place..." london quietly said as he pulled his knees to his chest. george crawled up to london and leaned on his side as clay smiled at george. what were they planning.

london caught the scent of george. he smelled like lavender and honey. god he smelled good. he was like a fucking angel. he was warm to, unlike london; he was ice cold...

"i can see why, its very comfy, mostly because your here" george softly smiled as london froze- did he just-

"i thought you and clay are dating" london said quietly confused. george laughed and looked at clay.

"we are, but who said i cant love you to?" george looked up at london and he looked back at him, his pupils were a bit larger than usual now and he had a dust of pink on his face, it had a purple tint though because of london being dead, but it was easy to tell it was a blush.

"but- clay- i-" london looked at clay confused.

"as long as im ok with it, and i am" clay looked at london who just was a mess of blush and anxiety. london looked back down at george who was still smiling at him.

it was only a few seconds until london felt warm lips on his cold ones. all london could do is close his eyes and go for it. it was like london died a second time. he never felt this much anxiety, he never felt so happy at the same time. it was crazy. but he liked it in some way.once the two parted london stared at george wide eyed.

did he just-

"did you like it?" george smiled looking up at london.

"i- uh-  y-yeah-" london stuttered as clay and george smiled. clay moved over to london and leaned on him to. london relaxed  and wraped his tail around george and purred. it was silent in the room as the three boys sat there in the dark. it wasnt an bad silence... it was good.