Karlnotfound for the beginning.
Really good if you like a long slow burn! :D
I DO NOT OWN THE COVER ART
Edited by @G0ldenPhant0m
There is a playlist to go with it: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/41UuqofvzgQ4zZu5Od6ilb?si=a56a70cca16a4e26
The two boys are awoken by the blaring ring of a phone. George groans and sits up looking at the nightstand to see his phone light up.
He picks it up looking at the caller ID. It's his sister.
The brunet clicks answer as the taller groans as well, sitting up and putting his hand into the smaller's fingers.
"Hello?" Charlotte's voice rings through the sleepy atmosphere. "Hi." The brunet replies his voice a little hoarse due to the events from the night prior.
"I'm assuming that everything went well?" The girl questions. George chuckles in return. "Yes, everything went well. We talked, and we're going on a date today, though Clay haddd to make it a surprise." The boy says, that stupid grin never leaving his face.
He was happy. Even though he still feared losing the blond, he was content.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so happy for you! Also if he gives you any trouble just call me up and I'll beat his ass." The girl on the phone says with a small chuckle. The shorter laughs back. "Okay, I'll make sure to Charlie. I'll call you later, I love ya!" The brunet says into the phone.
"Love you too George." The smaller's sister replies with another airy chuckle.
The call ends and the taller quickly puts his mouth on George's. Their mouths moved in sync as hands were put on each other roaming everywhere they could reach.
Then the blond pulls away, chuckling when the shorter whines in protest. "Calm down George, What do you want for breakfast?" George rolls his eyes.
"You know what my favorite food is?" The brunet asks. Clay sighs. "If you say sleep-" The taller starts to warn playfully. "No! I would never, I was going to say, blueberry pancakes." The shorter says, rolling his eyes playfully as the blond attacks the beautiful shorter's sides, with his hands tickling him.
Clay soaks in his beautiful sweet giggles. They were music to the taller's ears. It if were a song he would listen to it a repeat and never get tired of it.
"Clay o- oh my g- god stop!" George yells in between giggles and the taller's fingers halt. "Okay, okay, I'm gonna go downstairs and make you breakfast, you can come down whenever you're ready." The taller says climbing out of the bed.
"Alright." The brunet replies, as the blond walks out of the room down the stairs where his sister was sitting at the island with a disgusted look on her face.
"Hey Drista." The taller says casually whilst pulling ingredients to make pancakes out.
"Clay, what the fuck?" The girl says. Clay looks over at her. "What?"
"If I knew you were gonna fuck George I would have left, god I was wrong he is sooo loud." The girl complains with a frown.
"To be honest, you were in your room all night, so I kinda forgot you were even here." The taller says, rolling his eyes.
"Whatever. Where is he anyways?" Drista asks. "He's upstairs in my room." Clay replies, pulling out a whisk and stirring the mixture in the bowl.
"Can I have some pancakes too?" The girl asks. The taller chuckles. "Yeah I'll make enough for you."
"Thanks, I earned it after enduring all those fucking lewd ass noises." The girl says. Clay rolls his eyes, turning to his sister. "Drista, what did i say about your language?" He asks with a cocked eyebrow.
"Whatever, just make the pancakes" The girl says and the blond returns his attention to the pancakes. Suddenly small arms are wrapped around his abdomen while he's putting mix onto a sizzling pan.
A chin is on his shoulder as he finishes putting the pancakes on the pan, having a few seconds while they cook to turn around and hug the shorter, placing a light kiss on his forehead.
"Hey George." The taller says turning back to the pan and flipping the pancakes.
"Hi." George says before walking over to the island and sitting down next to the blond girl with a smile.
Silence washes over the three, as they eat the amazing blueberry pancakes. The whole morning is a blur until they are hand in hand walking towards the roller rink.
They walk in and rent some skates, putting them on and rolling over to the counter where as always Wilbur is standing.
"Hey guys." The brunet behind the counter says not so subtly looking at their interlocked hands with a toothy grin.
"Hey Wil." Clay says with a smile.
"I'll tell them to play your song, now go skate." Wilbur says and the brunet gasps. "So last time THAT WAS ALL YOU?!" The shorter yells out playfully.
"Oh. I didn't know that but yeah go do that." The taller says.
"Yep, now hurry goodbye." The brunet behind the counter says. The two boys skater over to the rink, enduring whatever pop song was playing until their song started.
Kiss me hard before you go
The taller pulled the shorter close.
Summertime sadness
Both boys start to sing the lyrics softly.
"I just wanted you to know, that baby you're the best." They sang out softly so softly the people around them couldn't hear.
They danced around the room holding each other as close as possible, so close.
It was the most amazing feeling in the entire world. They wished they could stay like this forever.
Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
They continued to dance and dance at some point the taller pushing George away, only to spin him and pull him closer.
Kiss me hard before you go
Lana sings again and then the two lean into each other's lips.
Summertime sadness.
Their lips moved in sync as they held each other impossibly close. George fluttered his eyes shut pushing himself deeper into the kiss.
I got that summertime, summertime sadness
Hands moved to entangle in hair as their lips never left each other's.
Finally, George was happy. He was happy with his skater boy.
Skater boy :)
(1)970 words.
WTF THE WORD COUNT IM GONNA CRY
anyways I hope you enjoyed the ending I bawled my eyes out writing it.
I love you all next I'm gonna be rewriting depression. Here are the stats from a google doc.
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yep if your here then you just read almost 30,000 words. :)
I love you all and tysm for all the support on this story.
