Bloodshot eyes//DNF

{Jealousy.}

CW//eating disorder,Mature language, smut:D

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George and Clay were both cuddled together, George's back being pressed against his boyfriends stomach. They were both awake, just refusing to get up. "Hey pretty.." Clay mumbles. "Hey.." George says, flipping over and nuzzling his head into clays chest.

"Mmm Angel how did you sleep?" Clay asks. "I slept well.." George says, a kiss being pressed against his head. "Yeah? That's good"

"Come on George, we gotta get up, get dressed and get some breakfast." Clay tells him. "Nuh uh..don't want to"

"Come on if you do you can spend time with me"

"Nooo!"

Clay gets up, George clinging to his chest. He goes to the closet, getting a classic hoodie on and some sweatpants. He then grabs George a black hoodie and grey sweatpants.

"I don't wanna eat"

"George..why don't you wanna eat?" Clay asks. "Don't wanna."
"Angel I think I know why.."

George groans. "Is it a eating disorder?" Clay asks. George nods.

"Come here." Clay picks his boyfriend up, taking him to the bathroom. He lifts the brunets shirt up, kissing his cheek.

George hated what he saw.

"Look how beautiful you are Angel." Clay Says, pointing at George's stomach.

"So so pretty. You're body is amazing just how it's made honey."

"I'm not pretty at all.." George mutters. "Angel..you are so so perfect and pretty. Your body is so beautiful."

"Mm.." George turns around and nuzzles his face into clays chest. Clay begins to feel his shirt getting wet.

"Oh honey..you're okay.." Clay rubs his back. "Come on now..how about we go eat, yeah?"

They both walked down to the kitchen. "Babyyy what are we gonna have?" George whines.

"Maybe omelets? Would you like that?" Clay asks. "Yeah sure" George was clinging to Clay and following him around like a puppy. "I love you so much" Clay says, kissing the brunets head. George lets out a groan. "Come on baby say it back"

"Don't wanna"

"Awh so you don't wanna love me?" Clay cooes, pushing out his bottom lip. "No I do! I love you so muchhh"

"Mhm..that's what I thought angel" Clay says. "Mmm.." George whines.

"You okay?" Clay laughs, grabbing the eggs from the fridge. "Tired and hungry" George whines into Clays chest. "I know..I'm making breakfast right now."

Clay puts a pan on the stove, turning the stove on and putting a small piece of butter on the pan. He lets it melt, then cracks an egg, letting it fall on the pan and throwing the shell away.

George still clings to him. "Oh George..you're so so cute like this" He says, kissing the brits head. "I'm cute?" George laughs.

"So cute"

A wave of blush appears over George's face. He loved how Clay praised him all the time. He loved how Clay didn't care how he was so clingy. He loved how Clay wouldn't get mad when he wanted to cuddle.

He felt a kiss being placed on his cheek. "You're so so adorable" Clay laughs. He continued making breakfast while having his boyfriend held close him.