6th Story!
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#73 in circus 4/17/22
#1 in hoop 6/27/22
#410 in dreamnotfound 5/29/22
A second manager makes a addition to the circus, after the problems of staff. The contortionist also known as one of the best believes the circus is completely...
George arrived at Clays house, it was slightly fancier then Dristas but it looked nice. The brunette got out out of the car and so did Clay. The blonde groaned as he held onto the car with one hand and the other hand was his chest is where he was cut with the knife.
"Are you okay?" George asked as he immediately walked towards him.
"Yeah I'm-" Clay said until he groaned again.
George immediately lifted up Clays shirt a bit to see Clay slightly bleeding through the bandage "Okay come on."
The brunette and the blonde walked towards the door and George grabbed to house key and unlocked the house. They walked through and the blonde closed the door as the brunette pulled up a chair.
"Sit here."
Clay sat down and looked at the brunette "Take off your shirt, and where's your bandage at?"
"Bathroom obviously" The blonde took off his shirt.
This house was completely new so he had no idea where the bathroom was "Down that hallway first door of the left."
George sped walked to the bathroom and opened the cabinet to find all the bandage and stuff for injuries. He came back and sat it down on the island counter. The brunette sat on the arm of the chair and unwrapped the bandage and threw it away.
He put a wet cloth on his stomach, and looked at Clay "Does that hurt?"
"No" Clay said "Thanks."
"Your welcome" George said, he almost fell off the arm of the chair luckily Clays arm wrapped around him so he wouldn't fall.
The brunettes legs hanged over on the other arm of the chair as he treated Clays chest properly. He grabbed some paper towel from the island counter and wiped away the blood and water on Clays chest.
"It's just a simple cut, luckily it didn't go any deeper then what it already is" George said he wrapped the cut in bandage and put a few layers on it just in case.
"Yeah, how did you know what to do?" Clay asked.
"My dad was a surgeon, and he taught me some tricks under his sleeve when I was young" George smiled as he got off of the chair.
The brunette threw away something's and he put back the bandage he didn't need, he came back out and he saw Clay put back the chair. George looked around the house it looked nice the black cushions, the all white kitchen, and the black and white frames, it was pretty.
The blonde saw George exploring the house "Wanna see the upstairs?"
"I- sure."
The blonde lead George upstairs and it was much bigger upstairs there was a big window, two couches and and table in front of it with a bookseller. Then there were random room which were most likely bedrooms.
"Holy shit" George said as he looked out the window, it was like he was seeing the whole city.
"I know, tell me about it" Clay stood next to him "It's my favorite part in the house."
"It's beautiful" George said.
Not beautiful as you...
"Yeah it is" Clay said, only if could say what he was feeling.
"Anyways here's your keys" George gave Clay his keys back.
"Thanks" Clay said "Um would you like to stay the night, cause Dristas orders I can't drive and I'm not gonna let you walk all the way to your house?"
"I suppose" George said.
"Okay you can sleep in the guest room" Clay said "Just follow me."
George followed Clay to the guest room he opened the door and it had its own bathroom, closet, and the bed was big. The room was lovely decorated too...
"Thanks" George said.
Clay noticed Georges clothes, he was in jeans and a shirt he figured he would wanna wear something else...
"Would you like some clothes to change into?" Clay asked "I figured you wouldn't wanna sleep in jeans."
"Clay it's fine" George said.
"No I insist, I've slept in jeans before and it was the most uncomfortable thing ever" Clay chuckled as he went into his room, George followed him.
"Clay seriously, I don't mind" George said.
The blonde opened the door to his room and it was like a normal bedroom but decorated, he had a lot of records stacked on the walls. Dark green sheet and a nice window. He went to his dresser and grabbed a black hoodie with a smiley face and tossed it at the brunette.
"Here" And George received the clothing "You can just take off your clothes in sleep in that, you don't have to worry I'm like 2 times you size."
"So it will probably drop all the way to your knees" Clay chuckled.
"Okay, I'll go change in that case" George said "Goodnight Clay."
"Goodnight George" Clay said, and he watched George walked back to the guest room.
He walked back to the guest room and closed the door carefully. The brunette changed his clothes and Clay was right the shirt was slightly over his knees.
"Jesus how tall is this guy?" George laughed.
He chuckled as he turned off the light next to him on the bed. The brunette laid in the bed and stared deeply into the ceiling, interrupting the moment his phone dinged.
He grabbed the phone and hovered it over his face, he tapped the screen and the bright screen flashed his eyes. George groaned as he turned his brightness all the way down.
It was a text message so he tapped on it, it was from Clay?
Why is he texting me when he can literally go in the room next to him?
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George read the message, and he responded...
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It actually fit way more than just "fit" it dropped to his knees, but he responded and made sure to thank him...
They said goodnight to each other and laid in their beds, just thinking.
Whoever knew that they were thinking about eachother?
