Together at once!

|visitors|

"I'm back!" Clay shouted as he stepped into his home, his sister pushing past him excitedly.

"Wheres George?" She asked, practically jumping up and down in excitement. Clay smiled and shrugged.

"Let me go find him." He said, placing the keys down and making his way to the stairs, jogging up them.

"George! You have a visitor!" Clay shouted down the hall. He frowned when he received no type of response. He turned the corner and rushed to his room. When he opened the door he was hit with an amazing smell. He smiled.

"Smells good~" he said, leaning against the doorway. George turned around and smiled.

"Good! I'm sweating from speeding to clean this room." George giggled.

"Someone's here to see you." Clay said, slightly jerking his head back to motion that someone was waiting. George nodded. He grabbed some clothes he laid on the bed and walked up to Clay.

"Let me take a quick shower, I feel yucky." He said, standing up on his tippy toes and placing a peck on Clays cheek before pushing past him and rushing into the bathroom. Clay chuckled.

"Clay?" Drista called from the stairs. Clay pushed himself up and walked to back down the hall to the stairs. He stared down at his sister.

"He's in the shower right now."

Drista nodded, a little upset that she had to wait to see future brother-in-law. She slouched down on the couch with a sigh, lighting kicking her feet.

"How's mom?" Clay asked, pouring himself a glass of water.

"She's fine? Why are you asking me this?"

Clay smiled as he took a sip of water.

"Just curious I guess?"

Drista slightly rolled her eyes. She sat up with a smile on her face when she got an idea. She turned her body to face Clay.

"Can I play Minecraft?"

Clay tilted his head.

"I don't know? Can you?"

Drista grew annoyed.

"Clay." She said causing Clay to laugh.

"Give me a minute to start up my PC." He said, placing the glass down and stumbling to, what he likes to call, "office." Drista stared out the window, kicking her feet. She listened to the water coming from the upstairs bathroom.

"Come on." Clay said, peaking his head out the room. Drista turned around and raised her brows. Clay smiled and pushed himself back into the room. Drista giggled quietly and stood up, speed walking down the hall.

"Remember, no SMP." He said, crossing his arms. Drista whined as she slouched down into his chair.

"Why not?"

Clay arched a brow at her.

"Don't act dumb."

Drista shrugged.

"You almost destroyed everything!"

She smiled. Clay rolled his eyes.

"I mean it! No SMP. At least not with me, Nick or George in the room." He said, pointing at her as he slowly backed out the room. As he turned his head away from the room he let out a gasp and jumped back a bit. He let out a sigh.

"You scared the shit out of me Georgie." He said, placing his hand on George's shoulder. George giggled.

"Whose here?"