George's pov
I stare at him, he stares at me, my smile fades, I don't say anything.
"Shit, just pretend I didn't say that" he finally whispers and leans back putting his hands behind him to keep him from laying down.
"No, no, no, clay" I say and move closer to him.
"I-I'm so happy you said that, I'm just horrible with my feelings" I laugh, he smiles.
"I love you too" I whisper, he presses our lips together in a passionate kiss, I kiss back.
After what feels like forever I finally pull away, he smiles.
