My imaginary friend//Dnf

Chapter 5

George looked over to Clay who looked at George with equal embarrassment
Shit.

Dream and George..in the same bed? The two were taking this in completely different ways, for Dream, he saw this as a perfect way to fluster George. George however, couldn't think straight. His first thought was 'What the fuck' but soon went to 'Kinda hot' and emidiently slapped himself. Clay and Karl looked over to George with a confused expression.

"George, if you don't want to, we don't have to sleep in the same bed? I can crash on the couch or something." Clay said, sounding concerned.
"No! It's just that-" George began but was cut by Clay with,
"So you do want to sleep in the same bed?" With a huge grin on his face.
"Shut up!" He stuttered. Fuck fuck fuck, stop this George. Clay and George kept bickering until they noticed the time, 11:46pm.
"Oh shit, it's getting late, let's go to sleep in our bed. C'mon Georgie" Clay said flirtatiously.
"Oh my god" George muttered to himself.

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George decided he was going to completely ignore Clay until the morning. So he lay pressed up against the wall, while Clay tried his best to fight off the urge to tease George.

It was about 5 in the morning when Clay woke up due to discomfort. He looked over at George, sound asleep.
"George," he whispered. "Georgee"
Clay shook him, but George still slept. I swear he could sleep through a war and wake up acting like nothing happened. Clay thought to himself. He carefully wrapped an arm around George's waist. He then fell asleep shortly later, in the comfort of his friend.

The two boys woke up to an alarm clock going off downstairs.
"Sorry!" A feminen pitched voice called out. George was only half awake, and Clay almost fell asleep again. But then George noticed Clay was...cuddling him? George's face flushed a deep shade of pink. But shook it off and slipped out of Clay's grasp. He headed downstairs to be met with a tall, beautiful lady with silky black hair that complimented her pasty white skin. Of course, George had been to Karl's house many times so he already knew which mother this was.

"Good morning Dianne!" George beamed.
"Morning George! How was your sleep?" Dianne asked, happily.
"It was good, thanks" He said, just as Karl came running down stairs, pulling Clay behind him.
"GEORGE. I thought you said you were straight?!" Karl half yelled, but lowered his voice as Dianne hushed him to be more quiet as Claire was still sleeping.
"Wha- I am! What the frick are you talking about?!" George said, clearly confused. He had no idea why Karl thought George was lying about being straight.
"Okk sure. Then why were you and Clay cuddling in bed last night?" He asked. George shot his head up, looking at Clay, who had a light blush across his face.
"Oooh George? I always knew you were a little fruity" Claire said, coming from the stairway.
"Claire!" He yelped, embarrassed.
"Good morning to you too" she said, with that same grin Clay uses when flirting with George. Dianne laughed while Clay was struggling to speak, and Karl was just being proud of what he created.
"See? Told you. Fuck Ellise, you should go out with Clay instead." Karl said, chuckling.
Oh. My. God. George said to himself.
"Haha! Georges blushing" Dianne said, playfully.
"I hate all of you" George said, walking away.
"You love us!" Claire yelled back, as George went upstairs to get ready for school.

Everyone turned their heads to Clay, who was looking at the floor awkwardly.
"You like him don't you?" Claire said, walking over to Dianne and giving her a small peck on the cheek.
"I-" Clay stopped and thought for a bit. "I don't- Well...I don't think so" Karl jumped on the counter and asked,
"Are you even straight?"
"I um- No." This surprised everyone.
"Really?! What's your sexuality?" Claire asked, full of support
"I don't know. Does that make sense? I don't like labeling myself but I know I'm not straight" Clay said.
"That's cool! We totally support you" Dianne said with a huge smile on her face, "Now go get ready for school, you two."
"School?" Clay asked, he didn't go to school so he wasn't enrolled in George's school.
"He's Uhm- HOMESCHOOLED! Yeah. But his tutor is away, can we sign him up for ours?" Karl asked.
"Sure? Just go before you guys are late."

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After a few minutes George came downstairs, avoiding eye contact.
"Where's Karl and Clay?" He asked.
"They're still getting ready," Dianne said. As if on cue, they two came down.
"The bus will be here soon, so if you wanna be on time you better go." Claire said. Karl led the way to the bus stop, talking along the way.

The bus was crowded, but there were a few seats left. Karl and George sat together, while Clay had to sit next to a girl who looked his age. Obviously, the girl thought Clay was attractive and tried to get his attention. Both Karl and George noticed this. Karl leaned over and whispered to Clay
"I think your boyfriend is getting jealous"
Clay laughed.
"Aw George don't get jealous, I don't even know her." George spring up
"Clay! What the fuck?" George whispered, so the girl next to Clay couldn't hear him, "And I'm not his boyfriend Karl"
"Ok then" Clay snickered. And turned towards the girl and started talking to her. Her face was a light tint of pink as they continued their conversation until the bus arrived at school.

George dragged Clay and Karl off the bus to leave the girl behind. As soon as they got off, Clay and Karl bursted out in laughter.
"Why are you two laughing? It's not funny!" He cried. They continued to laugh until they reached the school entrance.
"Her name is Chloe by the way," Clay said.
"CLAY, OH MY GOD!" George yelled. Clay ran away laughing while clenching his stomach. George ran after him,
"Hey!" Karl yelled out, "Don't forget about me!"

After a while, George and Clay came back tired from running.
"Karl!" George called out, "Sorry we left you" He Chuckled.
"It's fine, I found Sapnap and Quackity!" He said.
"Oh! Clay c'mon!" George yelled.
"Where?-" Clay asked
"To meet the rest of my friends!" He said excitedly.

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Word count: 1,077
I finally finished- When I was planning this, chapter 5: Clay meets Georges friends. But I got tired so j cut it short, I'm sorry 👍