-Twelve-

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Clay knocks on the door of Alex's house, his hand in Jen's. The door opens fairly quickly to see Karl.

"Come on in guys." The boy says and the pair walk in wordlessly. They walk into the living room.

"Hola Clay, tú hablas español?" Alex basically screams while running across the room at the blond.

(Hello Clay do you speak Spanish)

"Si hablo español puta, literalmente he estado tomando clases de español durante dos años." Clay answers to his best ability, not sure if that was exactly the right wording.

(yes I speak spanish bitch I literally have been taking spanish for two years.)

"Si si si." Alex says pulling the boy in for a hug not taking any notice of the girl next to him.

"Hi Alex." The blond says, hugging him back. The raven haired boy is quick to pull away. "Jorge is here for once in his goddamn life." He says with a laugh. The taller's eyes glance quickly around the room landing on George who's sitting on the couch engaged in a conversation with Callahan. Though it was a silent one. He tries to figure out a bit of what they're saying.

Everyone's being so weird. Clay fought Nick.

The blond sighs heavily silently crossing his fingers hoping that Callahan doesn't tell the brunet. It would be devastating news along with his mother dying.

"Hey Clay, You okay? You look worried." Jen says in her soft tone. "Yeah I'm fine. We should sit down." The blond responds with a soft smile guiding the girl over to the couch.

Clay makes sure to plop down relatively close next to George.

"Oh hey Clay. Karl said the pizza should be here soon. Um Hi Jen." The smaller says looking between the two.

"Hi George It's nice to finally meet you." The girl says with a smile.

"Uh you too." The shorter says.

The night continues on as normal. The boys talk and play games. They ate pizza till their stomachs were stuffed.

It all became a blur to the blond until everyone was getting ready for bed.

"Okay Jen, Clay you can go in my parents room. George, Karl, you can go in my sister's room right next door. Andddd I'll of course have my own room. Nick, Cal, you can have my older sister's room." Alex orders and Clay walks with his girlfriend into the bedroom. He shuts the door and Jen's lips attach to his jaw.

"Jenifer. Not here, all my friends are here." The blond says climbing into the bed.

"Clay, I promise I can be quiet." The girl says climbing into the bed next to the taller.

"No. I'm not doing this." Clay says sternly and Jen gives up.

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"George?" Karl calls the brunet's name out softly hoping the other was awake.

"What is it Karl?" The smaller asks, turning to face his boyfriend. "You know we never spend the night with each other anymore." The taller says looking hungrily at the shorter's lips.

"I know." George responds. "You know, I'm kinda horny right now." The brunet says inching closer to the smaller.

"You know everyone's here right?" The shorter says, getting slightly uncomfortable, not enough to say anything but the feeling was there nonetheless.

"Yeah. I can be quiet." Karl says, dancing his fingers across the brunet's chest, who gulps heavily. "I um. I'm really tired." George says.

"Mmmhmm." The other brunet says inching even closer, placing his lips on the shorter's eagerly.

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