Skater boy (DNF)

-Eleven-

 THERE WAS AN ISSUE AND I POSTED THE WRONG CHAPTER IF YOU"RE HERE PLEASE MAKE SURE YOU READ CHAPTER TEN RIGHT ABOVE BRO CHAPTER TEN WAS MY FAVORITE ONE SO FAR :sob:

The brunet is woken up by a loud sound ringing through the air. The taller doesn't stir so George pulls himself away from the blond. He finds the source of the sound. It's coming from Clay's back pocket.

The smaller carefully takes the phone out and looks at the caller id. It's his girlfriend. The brunet scoffs and is about to press decline when the taller speaks up startling the smaller slightly.

"Who is it?" The groggy voice asks. George rolls his eyes once again, a pounding headache starting to form.

"It's Jennifer." The brunet says trying to hide his disgust. The taller boy sits up and takes his phone.

"Hey baby." The blond chirps and the smaller barely bites back a scoff. "I'm at George's Why?" Clay frowns and looks at the bedsheet as he fidgets with it.

"I mean I can go home and then we can hang out, but George Isn't doing too hot right now." A few moments of silence the blond speaks up once more.

"Yeah that's fine. I'll text you a bit. I'm just gonna see what George wants." More silence follows. "Yes he's my friend and I care about him." The taller says and it makes the brunet smile a bit.

"Okay alright bye I love you." The dirty blond takes the phone from his ear and looks the smaller in the eyes.

"So Jen wants to hang out. It's only seven but if you don't want me to go I can tell her that and-" George is quick to bring his fingers up to the taller's lips.

"You can do whatever you'd like, I'll be fine. Besides, I'm gonna see you tomorrow at school." The brunet says with a small smile.

"Okay. If you do need anything just call me?" The blond says putting one hand on each of the smaller's cheeks.

George closes his eyes as the taller leans in gently placing a soft kiss to the top of his forehead.

"No homo." Clay chuckles out pulling himself away and climbing off the bed running a hand through his hair.

"Bye." The brunet says yawning. "Bye George. But you're not gonna walk me to the door?" The blond asks, chuckling.

"I mean if you want me too." George is quick to say, as he starts climbing out of bed. "No, it's fine. You need to rest. But I swear if you have any more thoughts just call me. I will literally stop having sex with her to answer the phone." The taller says.

The smaller winces at the words. "Okay the sex part was unnessary but okay I get it. Bye Clay." The shorter says climbing back into the bed.

"Goodbye George." Clay says walking out of the room leaving the brunet in silence. The boy sighs and closes his eyes, already missing the warmth of the extra body in his bed.

Eventually though he falls back asleep.

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The brunet was woken up by his alarm. He really didn't want to get out of bed and go to school but he had to. The boy pushed himself to climb out of bed and walk into the bathroom with some clothes.

He changed quickly and grabbed his backpack and phone. If he left now for school he could be there with less than ten minutes to mingle with his boyfriend.

George put a smile on his face and walked out of his house getting in his car and driving to the high school in silence.

Once he parked and got out he quickly ran into the loud building and to his locker. He quietly whispered out the numbers when suddenly the locker popped open.