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"Clay! I'm home!" Ranboo called as he threw the car keys on the kitchen counter.

He flipped open a cabinet and rummaged around for something to eat. He heard Clay walk into the kitchen after him, but he didnt turn to look at him, too busy looking for something to satisfy his hunger. He hadn't thought to pack something to eat before football practice, so now he was starving.

"You know, I was going to take the two of you out to eat." A British voice said behind him.

Ranboo whirled around.

"George!" Ranboo greeted, somewhat surprised that Clay hadn't told him the Brit would be over. Not that it was like the guy wasn't over everyday anyway.

The curly brown-haired man smiled. He wore a light blue shirt and black jeans with white sneakers. A pair of white rimmed sunglasses rested on the top of his head.

"Hey, Mark. How was school?"

Ranboo sighed.

"God, I can't wait to graduate," he muttered.

George laughed.

"That's what we said too. But you miss it after a while."

Ranboo shook his head.

"No way. I will never miss it."

George raised an eyebrow.

"Okay. We'll see about that," George said with a small smile. The guy always seemed to be smiling, like he was just somehow always happy. "Where do you want to go eat?"

"Uh," Ranboo shrugged. "I don't know. Ask Clay."

"Oh Dreaaam~" George called up the stairs.

"Oh George~" came Clay's reply.

Footsteps were heard coming down the stairs and soon a dirty-blond haired man stood in the doorway. He had on black ripped jeans and a plain white T-shirt with a black smile on it.

"Hey, baby." Clay said, planting a kiss on his boyfriend's forehead.

George smiled and kissed him on the mouth.

Ranboo pretended to gag at their display of affection, and Clay scoffed at him and rolled his eyes.

"You're just jealous that you're single." Clay teased.

Ranboo scoffed.

"Am not. I like being single."

"Liar," Clay said. He turned to George. "What did you need?"

"We're going to go out to eat, remember?" George replied.

Clay nodded.

"Right. I remember."

"Awesome, let's go," George said, turning to leave.

Ranboo frowned.

"Wait. You didn't even ask Clay where we were going to go." Ranboo said, chasing after him anyway.

George smiled and waved a dismissive hand.

"It's fine. Come on. I'm driving."

Time Skip~

"We're here." Clay said as George pulled into the parking lot.

Ranboo looked up from his phone.

George had taken them to the most expensive restaurant in the whole city. 

"George, what the hell? Why here?" Ranboo asked, looking at Clay for help.

Clay shrugged, failing to hide a smile. George acted offended.

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