Stubborn Love // dnf

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Around 2 more hours passed.
They were still in their original spots, but only Nick and Karl were talking. Clay and George continued to be glued to their phones.

"Ugh," Karl groaned, "this is boring. You two are boring." He stated, sitting up and looking around the room.

"Right." Nick agreed.

Clay looked up and saw Karl grab the nearest pillow on his bed, and hit Nick with it.

"Damn!" Nick huffed, using his hands to block his face.
Karl began laughing, causing Nick to giggle some too.
They both grabbed a pillow and started knocking each other out with it. Clay saw Karl glance over to George, and send him a devilish look. He forcefully took the pillow out from Nicks hand, and chucked it at George.

George screeched, sitting up.

"You fucking idiot!" He cried out while smiling. Then he too grabbed his pillow, and threw it at Karl.

Then that started a war. Nick, Karl, and George were plowing each other with pillows while Clay sat back and watched. Thankfully no one threw one at him.

Karl ended the stalemate by leaping out of bed, going right towards Georges. With pillow in hand, he used everything in him to smack the hell out of George.
George rightfully started screaming, frantically trying to turn around and get a pillow on the floor to use to fight back. That ended in him falling off his bed, with Karl still knocking the shit out of him.

"Jesus Karl," Nick faltered, he looked over at Clay with wide eyes, "Don't kill him."
Clay smiled in response. The loud laughter from the two boys echoed through the small dorm room.

"Karl!" George teased, finally grabbing hold of a pillow.

A loud squeak erupted from one of them, while the other continued laughing.

Clay and Nick watched in amusement as the two messed around on the floor. At some point one was on top of the other, but George switched them around.
George smiled down, "Got you! I won."

Nick began to clap while George fully stood up.

It was clear that the two roommates were very good friends. Maybe George is a little awkward around new people. Karl seems to know how to get him out of his shell.

The next thing Clay saw was Karl's hand snaking over to Georges leg. He efficiently hit the back side of Georges knee, causing him to lose his balance and fall right on top of the bean bag.

The bean bag that Clay was sitting in.

Karl and Nick exploded in laughter.

George landed right between Clays legs, but he managed to prop himself up with his hands before he dived head first into Clays nono area.

Clay was surprised at first, but couldn't help to laugh. He looked down and noticed Georges face get red, immediately pushing himself back.

He swatted Karl's head once on the floor next to him.
"What the hell," he glared at Karl, "What is wrong with you."

"A mans gotta do what a mans gotta do, George." Karl quipped, innocently smiling back.

Clay thought it was pretty funny. He wasn't embarrassed, because technically it wasn't that bad. Sure he landed in a strange spot, but it was all in good fun.
Although George didn't look like he found it as funny as everyone else, but he grinned a bit.