𝕮𝖎𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 / dnf

{Part one | It all started at a party}

Tw (?) : Drinking,homophobic slurs
Words: 1108

<<Nobody's POV ig>>
(This might turn out weird depending on what you're reading on)

*Ding!*
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                               Karlos
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HEY
GOERGE
WAKE UP
OMG
ITS 8 PM
GET UR ASS UP
                                                         god.
THANK JESUS
HES ALIVE
GOERHE
THERES A PARTY
AT 9
                                           K. I'll be there.
Omg ur so dry gogy
                                           Shut up asshole
BUT ITS TRUE
                                ur the one who can't
                                spell george.
I hATE YOU

George giggled a bit before turning his phone off and walking into his bathroom and staring in the mirror.
"God, I'm ugly." George said judging all of his features. He slipped on a dark blue hoodie and black jeans before heading into his living room to sit on his phone and scroll through Twitter.
He then realized it was almost nine and decided it was time to head to the party. He checked his phone for the address and began driving to the home.
Once he walked in he got extremely uncomfortable at the sight of people making out in corners and chugging wine and beer.
"GOGS! YOU MADE IT!" Karl said running towards him sounding slightly intoxicated.
"Mhm. I'm probably going to head outside for a bit to get rid of some anxiety though."
"Oh come on George let all of it out. Drink the pain away!"
"I'm good. As I said I'll be outside."
George walked outside ending up on a balcony seeing a taller man in black.
"Hey, what're you doing out here?" The taller hooded man said
"I came out here to get away from everyone. I get quite a bit of anxiety around a lot of people."
"Antisocial hm? I just came out here to hit a cigarette, but I get why you don't want to be around a bunch of sweaty drunk people."  The taller man says as smoke leaves his mouth.
"Want to hit it?"
"Sure why not."
The man hands George the cigarette as George accepts and remotely after sees the smoke leave his mouth. George then hands it back.
"So, what's your name?"
"Oh, erm, it's George."
"Say, you're pretty cute George, could I get your number?"
George didn't know how to take that comment but he left like it would be awkward if he declined.
"I- uh, sure I guess."
The taller man handed George his phone with the contact app open.
George put in his number and then put the contact name as 'Gogy <3'
George was about to hand him the phone but then a message came through.

                              Mother.
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Clay you're such a disappointment.
You're always out at parties,
getting drunk. this is why your
father left you. dont come back.
You're the reason I'm depressed.
I never want you back here.

George stared at the message before closing the app and handing him the phone.
"Hey I never got your name."
"Oh, it's clay."
"Erm. This may sound awkward but can I stay at your place? Listen I know we just met but none of my friends are available and my mom is kicking me out and I really have no where to go."
George thought about it for a little bit before deciding To let him stay. He felt bad after reading the message his mum sent him.
"Sure, I really don't mind."
"Thank you so much, really. I'll do anything to repay you."
George giggled a bit
"It's fine."
George took the tall dirty blonde man home that night. Little did he know his life would be changed forever by this.

Once the two pulled into George's small apartment. Clay took a minute to stare at his phone. His emerald green eyes looked like they were holding back the urge to cry. To let everything out. But not a tear was seen.
"Clay? Are you ok? Is something wrong?"
"I-I'll explain everything once we get inside. I- my mom- is just she-"
"It's ok, clay. I understand. Take as much time as you need I'll be inside, ok?"
"Okay..."
George then continued to go inside and he made an attempt to pick up his messy depressing apartment since he was going to have someone over for a bit. Around 30 minutes later clay decided it was time to head inside since he was taking such a long time outside, he didn't want George to think he ran off with his car.
"Hey! Sorry it's messy. I tried picking it up before you came in."
"Don't worry about it."
"A lot has happened in the past two hours huh?" Clay said thinking back to the events that took place.
"Yeah. Hey, um. I saw that message... from your mum. Do you want to talk about it or...."
"..Why the hell did you click on it anyways? You don't need go through my shit."
"I-I'm sorry. I was just curious. You know you'd do the same if you were in my situation."
"Whatever, but since you already saw the message I'll explain."
"My mom hates that I go out and party and she didn't start hating me and didn't kick me out over parties. She was upset because I was erm, gay. She hates me because I'm gay and go to parties basically." He chuckled some. "I have a sad excuse of a mother. I don't feel guilty for saying that and I get a lot of nasty looks for saying that but she constantly hits me and calls me a disgusting little faggot. God, it feels good to get this off my chest."
"I- I'm so sorry clay I'm so sorry you had to go through that." George then wrapped him in a hug
"Even though we met not even 5 hours ago I feel like I could trust you with anything. You've already helped me a ton by letting me stay here."
"So far we've got gay and homophobic mum in common, clay." George says giggling.
"Oh shit you're gay?"
"Surprise!"

Over the next few hours they opened up to each other and got closer.

"Hey, George? Where should I sleep?"
"Uh, you can take the bed and I'll take the sofa?"
"No I'll take the sofa. I don't want you to be uncomfortable."
"Clay, the beds that way."
"Fine. Asshole."
"Oh hush. Goodnight dickhead."
"Goodnight"

Idk how to feel about this chapter ;-;
I feel like everything happened way to quickly lmao. I might change it later idk. I think it going by quickly may be somewhat good considering I have a LOT planned out for later events in the story. I have a lot of angst planned out I just dk how soon It's gonna pop up