walks // dreamnotfound

~14~

George's pov

We sat around and talked for ages.

I was a little more quiet then the rest though.

It's now 11:22pm.

I'm starting to get tired, cuddle into the side of clay, he wraps one arm around me rubbing my the side effects my waist with his hand, his other hand is holding a beer.

He's only had two and he's not tipsy, nick downed so many and is drunk, karls tipsy, I had one but didn't drink it all.

All that could pass through my mind holding the beer is my dad and how much of an alcoholic he is.

Nick called me a partypooper when I put it down.

I don't want to be like my dad. At all.

Clays pov

I run my knuckles over George's cheek softly as I listen to nicks bullsht talk.

I feel his hand lock our fingers, i smile, I bring his hand to my lips and kiss the back of it.

"Just kiss already" karl laughs.

"to tired" George whispers.

"That's not an excuse~" nick drags out drunkily.

"Wanna go to bed?" I whisper, he nods.

I get up and he gets up, "I'll be back in a minute" i say putting his beer down.

I follow him to my room, when we get there i move the blankets from the bed a little, he gets in and hen I pull the blankets over him.

I look down at his face in the moonlight.

He's so beautiful.

I cup his cheek softly.

He places his hand on mine.

I turn and remove my hand from him.

"Stayy" he complains grabbing my arm, "I'll be with you when you wake up" I whisper and kiss his hand softly then walk out of the room and downstairs.

Nick is passed out on the couch.

Karl is on his phone, "he kinda just fell over" karl shrugs.

Nicks laying on he ground, "nothing I haven't seen before" I sigh, "you can sleep in the guest bedroom if you'd like?" I ask, "I'll sleep here so  nick knows where he actually is when he wakes up" karl laughs, "yeah good idea" I nod and geab my beer, I walk into the kitchen and quickly down the small remaining of beer then put the bottle in the rubbishz same all the others nick left lying around.

I pick up George's one he didnt finish.

He only had half, I then finish it for him then sit on the couch, "you gonna leave him there?" I ask, "I mean, I can't lift him" karl says, "Fair enough" I say.

We talk for the next half hour then I make my way upstairs and quietly into my room where George lays asleep on his air cuddling a pillow.

I quickly slip my t shirt off then I slip the pillow out of his arms and get in bed behind him barely having any room.

George's pov

I feel Clays body behind me and I move over a little he moves too.

I feel his arm wrap around my waist and the other slips under my body and wraps around my waist.

"Are you awake?" He whispers, "hmm" I hum, "why?" He whispers, "you woke me up" I whisper and place my finger on his arm, he runs his hand up my side and rubs the side of my body.

I feel a kiss on the back on my neck softly, I feel my cheeks heat up, clays arms move under my hoodie and wrap around my bare skin.

"Are you cold?" He whispers, "a little" I whisper, I turn over in his arms and cuddle into his bare chest then soon fall asleep.