Dorm Buddies

Chapter 34

34 chapters- 😐

"Hey Cherish, me and Clay are going ice skating, do you want to come with?" George asked, knocking on her door. There was a lot of shuffling before the door finally swung open.

"I don't know how to ice skate..." she said. George giggled.

"Neither do we!" She smiled and stepped back into her room letting George in.

"I didn't say you could come in!" She snapped. George crossed his arms.

"I never said you could go in my room while I was away!" He snapped back. She pouted.

"Yeah!" He said, nodding his head. He jumped when a pair of cold hands wrapped around his waist and a chin rested on his shoulder. He looked over and smiled.

"Well good morning, freckles."
Clay chuckled sleepily and dug his face into his neck. Cherish ignored them and dug through her clothes searching for warm clothes.

"Morning..." Clay mumbled, his voice raspy. George placed his hands on top of Clays and leaned back slightly.

"You guys make me feel lonely- and I'm only 13!" Cherish sighed. George giggled and pushed Clay back, stepping out of the room to give her privacy. He sighed and wrapped his arms around his neck, jumping up and wrapping his legs around the blonds waist as he held his arms under his thighs. George laid his head on his shoulder as he walked down the hall and into the he living room where he practically tossed George onto the couch and crawled on top of him. George held his hands down to his chest, giggling at the boy hovering over him. (I'm just making myself feel lonelier and lonelier 🥲)

"You're so beautiful.." Clay whispered, running his fingers up and down his side, feeling the dip as George flenched from being ticklish and the coldness. Clay only smiled and began to tickle attack him, getting giggles and begs out of him as they play fought.

"Clay! Stop!" George giggled. Clay only stopped when they were on the floor, George straddling him with his hands pressed down on his chest. Both gasping for air. They both turned to the hallway to see Cherish standing there all geared up for ice skating.

"We still going- orrrr?"

Ice skating

"Okay okay- it's just- oh- fuck me- I'm gonna bust my fucking ass-!" George panicked as he stepped onto the ice. Clay held his hand giggling. Cherish was just fucking skating away like a professional ice skater, while George and Clay were stuck trying to not slip on each other and bust their asses. George tightly squeezed on his hand as they slowly moved.

"If I fall I'm blaming you!" George shivered. Clay wheezed almost making them fall over. Many people pasted them multiple times making George angry as they almost pushed him over causing him to spin sideways and tug on clays arm. Soon Cherish stopped at their side.

"You guys need help?"

George nodded. She took his hand and pulled them along. George smiled and followed her footsteps. Soon enough, they got the hang of it. She smiled at them.

"See! Look at you!" She said. George eventually let go of Clays hand and skated off on his own. He'd always had a want for becoming a professional ice skater, skating gracefully, the cool tricks he was most likely flexible for- possibly flexible for other things...

"Hey! Pay attention there!" Clay chuckled, grabbing George as he almost full on knocked into another person. George grabbed onto Clay and giggled. Cherish stayed by their side like they were a family. Of course, they got plenty of stares as they looked like a gay couple with a child- only part of that was true though.