George POV
"Good morning sweetheart", I heard a soft voice while my arm gently got caressed.
"What time is it", I slowly began to wake up.
"Don't worry about that", Clay pulled me close to his body, "It's Saturday. You can sleep as long as you want.""Since when are you so clingy?", I giggled, turning around so I'd face him.
"I always was like that", he said, "And you actually too. Why not anymore?" Suddenly he gave me a sad expression.
"It's just really stressful currently. There's no time to be clingy", I explained.
"There's always time to be clingy", Clay smirked, grabbing my shoulder and turning me on my back."Clay, the biology exam is on Tuesday. I have to study", I giggled when he began kissing my neck.
"Gosh George, can't you just forget about the exams for just a few minutes please and cuddle with me?!", he whined.
"Okay, okay, just a few minutes", I rolled my eyes with a smile.He snuggled on my chest and wrapped his arms around me. I put my hand on his head and stroked through his hair. They were so soft and fluffy.....and they smelled good. I buried my nose in his hair and smelled the amazing scent of his shampoo. I loved his smell.
"Just stay in bed with me all day, okay?", I eventually heard his deep voice. Sounded like he'd be about to fall asleep.
"Well, not all day, but for a few more minutes I guess", I smiled, keeping on touching his hair with my face and hands.Then, at some time, Clay looked with his head up to me, resting his chin on my chest, and smiled.
"You're so handsome George", he said.
"You're handsome too, Clay", I gave him a broad smile back.
"I love you", he said before leaning up and going with his lips to mine. He pressed them on each other and started kissing me.I had really missed that. I wasn't thinking about any school stuff at all and loved it to enjoy this moment.
Eventually the kisses became more and more passionate and we both seemed to want more.
"Come on Clay, I just- I have to study. Really", I pulled away, looking at him apologetically.
"5 more minutes? Just 5, okay?", he made a puppy face."5 more minutes", I sighed, rolling my eyes with a smirk.
Then he leaned back down, put one hand on my cheek and the other one on my waist, and softly touched my lips with his again."At least let's study together", Clay said when we had pulled away and I was about to stand up.
"Yeah, sure", I shrugged my shoulders and walked over to the box in the corner with the clothing in it. I quickly took off my t shirt and threw it behind me, back on the bed.When I was looking for a comfortable hoodie in the box, I suddenly felt two hands grabbing my bare waist.
"I like you naked, you know", a hot voice whispered into my ear what made me blush a bit.
"I like you naked too", I turned my head to the side to look at my boyfriend.
"Then why don't we-", he smirked, but got interrupted by me.
"Please, really. Let's just study. It's important for me", I sighed.After we both had changed clothes, brushed our teeth, taken a shower and ate a bit for breakfast, we sat on the floor in the living room with biology stuff, since we still didn't have any furniture there, and began to study.
We did that about 2 hours until I knew everything with ease. Biology was a subject I never was that bad in.
"Alright, I think looking over it just a little bit on Monday should be enough to get a good grade", I stretched."Is there anything else you wanna study for today?", Clay asked.
"Well, the next exam after biology would be math which we'll write the week after the holidays, so I guess for now I'm good", I smiled at him.
"Great, so wanna get that damn wardrobe done?", he nodded into direction of the bedroom.
"Yeah, sure. I guess we can start with that now."Clay had chosen the wardrobe. White and quite large. Two sliding doors and three doors that opened normally. When he had ordered the wardrobe, I explained to him that we didn't have that many clothes, but he only said that it was always better to have too much space than not enough.
It took quite a while for us to assemble that thing. Definitely around 3 hours.
"Oh my gosh", I groaned when we were finally done, "I'm never gonna build a fucking wardrobe again."
Clay's comment to that was cute giggling.
"But it was worth it though. Looks good", I smiled at the wardrobe that was standing on the perfect place I wanted it to be."Hey, uhm. I've got a question", Clay said while putting away the tools, "You wanna go out tonight?"
"What? Where?", I asked surprised. I'd loved to go out with Clay.
"So, you do?", he came towards me.
"Yeah sure. Where do you want to go?"
"That's a surprise", he smirked down at me.
"Alright", I rolled my eyes, walking over to all the packaging of the wardrobe.I grabbed as much of the cardboard and the foil wrap stuff as I could and walked to the door to throw it away. We lived in the lowest apartment, so it was pretty easy to get to the garbage cans in front of the house. I put the stuff into one, Clay coming after me and throwing away the rest.
"It's half past 6pm. Wanna get going?", he asked me when I just wanted to go back inside.
"I mean, sure, yeah. What clothes do you want me to wear?", I looked at him, standing in front of the door.
"Something comfortable. It's not a restaurant or something like that", he explained, coming to me and walking inside with me.When we were in the apartment again, the first thing we did was putting our clothes into the wardrobe. Then I took some comfortable sweats and a hoodie with t shirt underneath to put on.
I was standing on the front door, waiting for Clay. He was in the kitchen, being in a call with someone. I couldn't understand what he was saying, he was being really quiet. Was that on purpose?
"Alright, let's get going", he smiled at me, walking towards the door when he had ended the call.
We got into the car and drove off. I wondered where he was going to take me.____________________________________
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