Someone cares // No one cares part 2 || Dnf

9. parents

George POV

"He's doing really really well. The coach even told me he could make a career out of his talent. I had the same opinion for a long time now", I told Clay's parents. They had invited us for lunch after school on Wednesday.

"What, really? Wow Clay, how amazing!", Cara smiled at her son brightly.
"The coach said that? Seriously???", Clay glanced at me.
"Yeah, I promise", I giggled.

"He's my son. Of course he has a great career ahead of him", Jo, Clay's dad, said proudly.
"Yeah, of course", I rolled my eyes with a smile.
"Are you considering it? Maybe you could get a scholarship for a good sports academy or something?", his mom sounded excited.

"I don't know. I still have to figure out what I really wanna do. I like rugby, yes. But I don't know if that's really my wanting for a life job, you know?", Clay said, eating a fork of lasagne.
"Whatever you're gonna choose, I'll be here by your side", I grabbed his hand with mine and smiled.
"And so will we", Cara smiled brightly.
"Same for you George", Jo raised his fist, nodding at me.

"Thank you so much", I giggled.
"That. That's what I want", Clay looked at all of us with the most beautiful smile I had ever seen.
"What?", I asked confused.
"You guys. A family. A happy family. People that mean something to me and who I mean something to. Moments like this", he seemed so happy to me.

"Stop, you're making me cry", tears escaped Cara's eyes.
"I'm proud of you, son", Clay's father smiled before eating more of his lasagne.
"Wait...", I looked at Clay shocked, "You...you want children???"
I'm sure I looked like my soul just left my body.

I was horrible with kids. I hated kids. If Clay would want children, then hell, without me dude!

"What? No, calm down", he laughed, followed by a cute wheezing that I loved so much.
"Well, eventually maybe", Jo shrugged his shoulders.
"Imma be a grandmother???", Cara shined. She literally was shining like the sun.

"Well, we'll see about that in 10 years, alright?", Clay said, keeping on eating.
"Yeah yeah, we'll see about that", I huffed with a slight laugh, exactly knowing I will never let that happen.
....but well,....maybe things will change....but that would be my worry in 10 or 15 years, right?

"Cake anyone?", Cara asked when we all had eaten up.
"Yes please", I grinned at her. Jo also wanted some, Clay didn't.

"Come on, you want it", I held a fork with a bit of cake in front of Clay's face.
"No, I don't want it. If I wanna concentrate on working out and rugby more, I need to be careful with what I eat", Clay refused.
"But you're working out so hardly, you can eat one little piece of cake, come on...please~~", I tried to change his mind, but he still shook his head.

"Not even like that~?", I smirked as I put half of the cake in my mouth and starred at Clay. He just glanced at me with slightly widened eyes.
"What's that about to be?", he quickly looked at his parents before looking back at me.
"Come on", I tried to say with the cake in my mouth.

"You're such an idiot", he giggled before giving in.
He leaned to me before biting the other half of the cake, taking in into his mouth and then giving me a quick kiss on the lips.

When I then looked over to Clay's parents, I could see his dad looking awkward as fuck and his mother just smiling, probably trying not to cry again.
"You're so cute", she squeaked.
Clay just rolled his eyes, chewing the cake. I smiled broadly, leaning my head on my boyfriend's shoulder.

"Hey, uhm....there's something I wanted to ask for a long time now...", Cara eventually said when we were almost finished with the cake.
"Me?", I asked.
"Both of you....uhm....", she sounded really shy about it, "I don't know how to ask....maybe it'll make you uncomfortable...so, you don't have to answer, okay...."

"Mom, just ask. It'll be fine", Clay tried to calm her down.
"Okay, so....do you guys....", she paused a lot, having all of our attention on her.

"Do you, like...sleep with each other...like...sex?", she was bright red while asking that.
"Ouh....", I froze.
"Yeah, we do", Clay just answered completely emotionless.
I kicked his leg with my foot slightly, giving him a glance.

"What? It's natural and normal. Why shouldn't they be allowed to know?", he raised his eyebrows at me before grinning.
"So...I was interested....how....how does it work...with two guys...like...", she couldn't even look us into the eyes.

WHYHYYYYYYYY???!!!!

"I asked that too before", Jo joined the conversation, "They didn't want to answer."
"Well-", Clay frowned.
"Okay!", I cut him off, "This is really really private, isn't it?"
I glanced at Clay with a warning.

"But they didn't ask how we do it. They asked how it's done in general", Clay smirked at me.
"Well....yeah....okay....okay, you're right. Talk if you want to", I looked away, blushing.

"It's technically like hetero sex. Just....the asshole gets used...", he started talking, but slowly stopped when he realized how weird sounded what he was saying.
I looked at him, seeing his red cheeks.
hehe.

"So....you put the penis in the-", Cara seemed to get curious.
"Yes mom! Yes!", Clay quickly said to cut her off.
"Oh, okay...", she looked to the floor with a small adorable smile.

"And who puts it in whos?", Jo suddenly asked.
BRO, FUCK OFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!

"Uhm....", Clay looked at me, both of us blushing like fuck.
"That's irrelevant, isn't it?", I glanced at him irritated.
"Is it? Doesn't that hurt?", Clay's dad frowned.

"Yes, of course", I started talking, "But he's gentle until I get used to it-"
FUCK ME BRO, DIE DIE DIE!!!!!!

WHY DID I TALK??? WHY DID I SAY THAT???? I WANNA DIIEIIEEEEE

I slammed my hands in front of my mouth, staring at Clay's parents who were just looking really surprised.
Clay suddenly burst out laughing and wheezing, hitting his fist on the table.
"Ah, okay...I see", Jo said, looking down.

We quickly went on and distracted from the topic. We talked about school and work and whatever came up in our heads. I think everyone had forgotten that we even had talked about it.

But suddenly, in the middle of a conversation, I felt a big hand gently stroking my thigh.
I gave Clay a warning glance, but he just smirked.

"What's wrong?", Cara eventually asked, looking worried.
"N- nothing. Keep on talking", I smiled at her innocently.

Then Clay even squeezed my skin and my leg twitched slightly. I tried to get Clay's hand off me with mine, but he was too fucking strong.
So I just fought back. Inconspicuously, I went with my hand over to Clay's legs and put it between them, stroking his dick. Hehe, I was so bad.

He twitched because of that and glanced at me. I had to giggle and kept on going with my movements. Clay quickly took his hand away from my thigh.
"I'm gonna go to the toilet", he stood up and walked away while my giggling wouldn't stop.

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