98. feelings

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George POV

"And then he just stole the motherfucking cake, I still can't believe it. Such a hungry boy", Nick giggled, leaning back in his chair.
"Karl stole? Karl? I always thought you were the nice innocent guy", Clay laughed.
"Nice and innocent? Ouh dude, you don't know my Karl here", Nick raised his eyebrows.
"And what exactly do you mean by that?", I smirked, "Is he a bad boy?"
"Well", Nick bit his lip, looking at Karl who started to blush, "...Until now he had been a good boy I guess....mostly." And then he winked at him.

"Wait, are you talking about sex now or did I miss something?", Clay gave us a confused glance with a smile.
"Of course, you dumbass!", I laughed, punching his shoulder.
"Well, then I can say something too", he smiled, raising a finger.
"What?", I gave him a suspicious look.
"So, you know, George and I-", he began.
"Shut up!", I yelled, slapping my hand on his mouth.

With a cute giggle he took my hand away from his lips.
"Don't you dare talk with our friends about our sex", I whispered to him warning.
"Okay, okay", he waved his hands, "....boss."
"Yeah dog", I smirked, looking away.
"Now you're being a bad boy again", Clay raised his eyebrows, grabbing my hand.
"Uhhh, fire, you both", Nick grinned at me.

"He's just an idiot, that's everything", I rolled my eyes.
"And you're in love with this idiot", Clay pulled me closer to him, staring into my eyes.
"Yes, that's right", I smirked.
"Guys, guys, the teacher's coming! Stop flirting and go to your seats!", Karl warned us, waving with his hands hastily.
"We're not- euh....", I raised my eyebrows but then just quickly went back to my seat.

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"George, Clay, wait!", I heard Alex's voice calling behind us when we were on our way to the rugby training. I turned around, seeing him running towards us.
"Hey", I greeted him with a smile when he caught up with us.
"Hey guys", he took a breath.

We went to the locker room where a few others were already changing. It was still a little unfamiliar that Floris was gone, but I was glad about it. Speaking of Floris, I hadn't heard from him in a long time. Had he really disappeared from our lives? I guessed so.

"Hey George, could I talk to you for a second?", Alex eventually whispered to me as I was watching Clay changing into sports clothes.
"Wait, I wanna enjoy this six-pack for a sec", I grinned, biting my lip slightly, still looking at my boyfriend.
"You're an idiot", Clay giggled before pulling over his shirt.
"Okay", I turned to Alex, "What's up mate?"

"Like, alone?", he pointed to the exit.
"Sure", I said, following him outside.
"Hey!", Clay yelled after us.
"It's okay Clay, I won't die", I said like to a little child.
"I hope so", he raised his eyebrows, turning back around.

"So?", I asked when we eventually went far enough away from the changing room.
"You remember when I told you about my crush on Nick?"
"Yes", I tilted my head.
"Just don't mind about it anymore and just forget it, okay? Would you do that?", he pressed his lips together.
"Uh, sure I can, but....why?", I gave him a confused glance.
"It's gone, I don't have feelings for him anymore", he answered with a straight face.

"What? Ouh, uhm. That was quick. Do you know the reason?", I raised my eyebrows.
"I think I just accepted that I cannot have him and so I think it just disappeared", he smiled slightly.
"Are you sure?", I looked at him suspicious, thinking he might just told me that, because he regretted telling me.
"Yes George, I am", he giggled.
"Because if-", I opened my mouth, but got interrupted by him.
"I anyways met someone else. I like him a lot. We met in a big city where I went on the weekend", Alex smiled.

"Oh, wait...you mean you met him as a friend, or....like, you like him, or....", I raised my eyebrows in slight confusion.
"No, just as a good friend", Alex laughed, "His name is Charlie."
"Ouh, okay, well, if he does you good, I'm glad. The thing with Nick and Karl was extremely complicated to be honest", I rubbed the back of my neck.

"Yes, I know, but I'm actually really good with handling my feelings, so....", he ginned at me.
"Am I able to meet him?", I eventually asked.
"Well, he lives a few hours away from us. In Las Nevadas, ever heard of it?"
"No, actually not."
"It's a big city with casinos and else. He showed me everything there and I really liked it. In the holidays I will go there again. I'll be 18 soon and will move out as soon as I can then. I want to become a lawyer, did I already tell you that?", he blinked at me, smiling.

"Uh, I don't know, I don't think so", I laughed awkwardly, "And if, then I don't remember, sorry. I've had a lot on my mind lately. But hey, that's awesome."
"George?!", I suddenly heard Clay's voice calling me.
"Euh, okay, let's talk another time again, Clay is being clingy", I rolled my eyes.
"It's okay", Alex giggled before we went back to the other guys.

"Hey, what were you talking about?", Clay asked when I walked into his arms.
"Nothing important", I cuddled my face in his chest, sighing.
"Why do you never tell about what you two talked?", he sounded pissed.
"Because it's not important for you."
"Everything that's important for you is automatically important for me", he grabbed my arms and pulled me away from his chest to see my face.
"That's cute Clay, but he just does not want – or did not want me to tell anyone", I raised my eyebrows with a smile.

"Euh", Clay sighed annoyed.
"Except of that I always tell you everything. There would never be anything I'd hide from you....I think."
"I love you", he smiled, slowly shaking his head with a happy expression.
"I know", I giggled, "And I love you too."
"I just always want to tell you that."
"Okay Clay, now let's go to the coach and let me see your sexy muscles at work again", I turned around to do what I just had said, but got stopped by Clay who grabbed my arm and pulled me back to him.

"You little cute, mean rat", he smiled with his face close to mine, smirking.
"Excuse me?", I raised my eyebrows with a giggle.
"Always driving me crazy and playing with me because you know how obsessed I'm with you, but just liking the feeling that I act like your dog, huh?", he said in an absolutely sexy voice.
"Because you're so hot when you do things like that", I smirked, looking at him down and then back up to his lips.

"Come on", he smiled, quickly kissing my lips and then walking with me, hands holding, to the coach and the others.

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