𝚂𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗.

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TW: None.

That night Clay climbed into the bed and spooned george, falling asleep almost instantly.

The next morning, both of the boys were glad it was now the weekend. George opened his eyes groggily, not aware of his surroundings yet. He soon realised he was in his cozy, large bed. But something he didn't expect was to have Clay lying right next to him. The blonde boy was flat out cold, he was clearly exhausted. That's why george didn't want to wake him.

He slowly slid out of bed and walked into the bathroom. He brushed his hair and his teeth, then walked downstairs to greet his kitty.
"Hey luca. Gosh you're just gorgeous aren't you?" George spoke happily. Luca purred in response, what else could he do?

George looked back up the stairs to realise that Clay had crept his way back into George's mind. Wow. George really couldn't stop thinking about that stupid blonde huh?

Clay soon woke up, to notice he was now alone in the bed. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Brushing his bangs out his face, he climbed out of the bed and strolled downstairs to find the cute male who he had had a date with the night before.

"Hey. Morning sunshine." Clay smiled at george as their eyes met once again.
"Hey.." George replied, suddenly feeling his face heat up.

"What time is it?"

"Uhh, 10:28am." George replied to the other boy.
"Ah. i see. i should really get going i suppose." Clay replied.
"Oh, why?" George asked.
"Uhh. I don't know, i assumed you'd want some alone time." Clay awkwardly said.
"You shouldn't assume. Chances are, you're wrong." George took a few steps closer to the other male. He pressed his lips against Clay's and smirked.

"Heh. You're cute." Clay smiled.

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