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As much as it seems, like you one my heart. It's a astronomy, where two worlds apart. Astronomy, Conan Gray.

It had been about a week since I had got home, and sapnap was heading home from the KFC just up the road. So Clay and I where all alone.

"FUCK! SHIT COCK BALLS!" Tommy yells, I look across my room, Clay laying on my bed laughing away. Tommy had just failed a clutch.

"Your home?" I hear Marlowe ask, I walk down the prime path lo-fi music playing in the back, I look over to her face on screen and nod.

"Yeah, I am. Cut the trip short." I said, my voice kind of shaking. I hope she wouldn't notice. I looked across at Dream whose brow furrowed.

He had noticed.

"So you and the green son of a bitch are home, alone?" Tommy questioned, pausing after the home to add suspense. Dream answered.

"Yes Tommy." Tommy jumped, and made a funny face. He didn't know Clay was there.

"Hello, Clay." He said bluntly, making all of us laugh. We weren't streaming but I had been grinding Minecraft for a couple hours. Dream sat up and grabbed my switch from the end of my bed.
"FUCK ME GENTLY WITH A CHAINSAW!" I yelled, spamming the space button. Tommy exploded in fits of yells and laughter. Tubbo erupting in giggles.

"OI! MOTHERFUCKER!" Dream look up from the switch, he furrowed his brow at me again.

"LaNgUaGe!" He said, imitating Bad. I wheezed and poked my tongue out at him.

"Fuck off, your not my dad. And a creeper legit almost killed me." I say in defence. He rolls his eyes playfully at me. He looks down at the switch again.

"You gonna do a lore stream soon?" Marcus asked, I nodded and smiled at him.

"Yea tmmrw, hopefully! Phil said something exciting was happening, and that I had to be there. Dream also said it was good if I came. He gave me the script and everything." Clay nods in the back, laughing at himself cuz no one can see him. "Guys I'm gonna head of! Thanks for spending the night with me, have a good day losers!"

I sign off. I look over at Clay getting up making my way to the bed, flopping down next to him. He puts his arms around me and my phone buzzes, I lean over and grab my phone from my night stand.

"Who is it?" He asks, not looking away from the switch. I sit up and open my phone

<froggy boi>

I gulp, shuffling away from clay, I stare at my phone.

<unexpected but I'm coming over with Nick, he might be a while. Trust me.>

I stare at Clay, who looks at my face. His brow furrows and his gives me a cute frown.

"Karl's coming over. Nick might be a while." He nods but still cant help but question my face.

"What's wrong babe?" He said, he put down the switch and extended his hand, I took it. He pulled me back into his arms, I bury my face in his chest.

"I don't know. It's complicated." I say, Clay sighs. He looks down at me a he gives me a smile.

"Well my love life for one, is also very complicated." He said, looking away from me as our eyes met.

"Really?" I reply curiously, studying his solemn face. Thinking of karl, the look on his face when I left. Like he couldn't contain anything. He looked down at me.

"It was you." He sighs and looks at me, this time not looking away.

"It had always been you, but Karl stepped in." He says sadly, and I can feel the guilt begin bubble in me.

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