Together at once!

|Love|

"Good morning sunshine~" Clay said with a smile as George rolled over and groaned, looking up at Clay.

"Wot time is it~?" George grumbled, sitting up on his knees which slid out causing his butt to hit the sheets. Clay looked over at the clock then back at George.

"It's only 8:30 am." Clay said with a slight sigh. George leaned his body forward and fell onto Clays legs, curling up in a ball and getting cozy in his lap. Clay ran his hand through George's hair soothing him.

"How bout tomorrow we take you to get that mop cut?" Clay said. George nodded aggressively.

"Please? I've been wanting a hair cut."

"You need one." Clay chuckled. George nodded in agreement.

"Very much~" he said with a smile.

"Drista okay?" George asked. Clay nodded.

"She's still asleep."

George nodded.

"You hungry?" Clays asked. George shrugged making Clay chuckle.

"How do you not know if you're hungry?"

"I don't know?"

Clay let out a small laugh as George sat up scratching the top of his head.

"Nick wanted to play CSCO with you." Clay said with a smile. George smiled and slid off the bed, stumbling to the door.

"Be quiet! You don't want to wake up Drista."

George giggled and slid out of the room. Clay tsk'd and lifting his phone up.

~Hours later~

"Dream~" George called, running into the room. Clay lifted his head with a smile. George chuckled and jumped for him, landing in between his legs.

"How's my baby?" Clay asks, leaning down and placing a kiss on George's forehead.

"Don't say that- ever again." George said, hitting Clay. Clay let out a chuckle and squeezed George, lifting him up and setting him on top of his legs.

"I asked Nick and he agreed so we are going out as a GROUP today." George said, crossing his arms. Clay gave him a fake pout which earned himself a light smack on the face. Clay raised a brow at George which made him squeal and quickly try to crawl away, only to be held down by Clay who pinned him to the sheets.

"Please don't kill me Mr. Ghostface! I want to be in the sequel!" George giggled. Clay leaned into his ear.

"Okay! I'm sorry!" George giggled. Clay kissed him on the cheek and rolled off of him.

"Where are we gonna go?" Clay asked, letting out a sigh. George sat up and shrugged.

"I thought Nick could pick since he's been so fucking lonely thanks to you." George said, rolling his eyes. Clay cocked a brow and sat up. George giggled and slid off the bed.

"Come catch me green boy~" he said, running out the room. Clay scoffed and hopped out of bed, walking out, rubbing his eyes.

"Hey Dream." Nick said, Clay smiled and waved.

"Please tell me what you chose doesn't require being hella active?" He asked, leaning against the doorframe. Nick chuckled.

"Yeah no, but George needs some help, we should get him to work out next time we go to the gym." Nick says, looking down the hall. Clay turns his head and fake coughs, trying to indicate something.

"You good?" Nick asked. Clay chuckled and nodded.

"I think he gets enough of a workout in bed.." Clay said, walking away. Nick face palmed.

"I did not need to know that Clayton!"

Clay chuckled as he walked down the steps.

"Oh Geoooorrrrge~"

Clay slowly creeped around, landing in the office room. He slammed the door shut and locked it.

"Come on out~ you'll make this worse~~"

George sat under his desk, Dreams specifically. He covered his mouth and held his chest, eyes squeezed closed as he heard Clay creep closer and closer.

"5..."

George's eyes went wide.

"4..."

George's chest rose and fell fast from running around the house trying to search fro a spot to hide only to find the most stupidest spot ever.

"3..."

He giggled to himself.

"2..."

George scooted back.

"1!" He said, squatting down, his hand resting on top of the desk. George screamed and jumped. He curled up and giggled trying to stay away from Clay.

"Come on." He said, standing up and crossing his arms. George slowly crawled out, sitting on his knees in front of Clay. Clay peered down at him, biting his lip and quickly looking away as his cheeks grew warm. George smirked.

"What's a matter baby?" He innocently asked, tilting his head up. Clay looked back down at him and shook his head.

"You. That's what."

George giggled.

"You've got a lot of nerve and confidence today?" Clay said, arching a brow. George smiled and licked his lips making Clay roll his eyes and look away again. He looked back and ran his fingers through George's hair.

"You really are trying something aren't ya~" Clay said, slightly pulling on George's hair. George shrugged.

"Maybe~"

"Dork." He said, lightly pushing George's head back and walking toward the door. George's food up and ran up behind Clay, hugging him and pulling him back. The blond almost feel back on top of George, chuckling as he grabbed George's hands and pulled them off.

"How about we go to the gym tomorrow?" Clay asked as he unlocked the door. George shrugged.

"I thought the bed was-" he was stopped as Clay smacked his hand over his mouth. He wheezed lightly.

"That's not what I meant! Well, kinda but-"

George removed his hand and rolled his eyes.

"You need to get some arm strength." Clay said, tilting his head. George sighed.

"Hey!" Nick said, causing the two to snap their heads.

"Get ready! We've got a some places to head to!"

Clay chuckled and nodded, as he walked away George and Clay looked at each other and shrugged. They both stepped forward and kissed, pulling away and smiling at each other.

"Love ya!" Clay said, jogging down the hall.

I'm feeling a bit better, only eaten a piece of pizza and a tiny bit of water. :/