walks // dreamnotfound

~15~

George's pov

I wake up in clays arms yet again.

He's still asleep, I slip out of his grasp and walk to the bathroom and take the pills clay gave me.

I then walk downstairs, I make my way into the living room, stopping as soon as I look up at karl and nick.

Nicks on top of karls and they're naked although a blankets over their bottom halfs.

They stare at me, I quickly, "sorry" I hear nick say, "have fuuun" I laugh and quickly walk back upstairs.

My phone rings as I walk into clays room.

I quickly look at my phone.

My mum.

Clay groans waking up.

I hesitantly accept the call.

"Hello?" I say, "where are you?" She asks sounding mad.

I wall into the bathroom and close the door.

"I'm at a friends" I answer, "come home, your brother wants to see you" my heart drops.

"I don't want to see him" I say, "george, don't be a fucking bitch, your coming home to see your brother" she says, "that isn't my home" I say, "GEO-"

"I'm fucking 24, leave me alone, you made it clear you didn't want me nor love me so stop calling me or texting me" I say annoyed.

"Fine, but I don't want to see your faggot ass in my house ever again, if I do I will not let you out alive" she says then hangs up.

I pull my phone from my ear and put it in my pocket, I leaning over the bathroom bench.

A ter leaves my eye, there's a knock on the bathroom door, "are you ok?" Clays deep voice rasps because he just woke up.

"I could not be happier that I just got kicked out of my parents house" I laugh, clay opens the door.

"Where are you gonna stay?" He asks walking in, "I don't know, I don't care" I shrug, he holds my waist, "you can stay here if you want" he whispers, our faces inches apart, I can't help but stare at his lips, he looks at mine.

"Can I kiss you george?" He whispers in a deep voice.

I stare into his eyes, then I nod slowly, he leans down more then our lips collide in a kiss, I wrap my arms around his neck and he pulls my body into his, I lean away and stare into his eyes.

"I walked in on karl and nick having sex" I whisper, "how could he even do that with I hangover?" Clay whispers, I shrug, he kisses me again on the lips, this time more roughly..

I kiss back as his tongue explores my mouth.

I run my hand through the hair on the back of his head.

He runs his hands over my body, he holds my hips and moves my bottom half of my body towards him.

He sqqezes my waist tightly and I remove my hands from his neck and hold his hands to loosen the grip, he leans away the kiss, "George I won't do anything if you don't want-"

"Shut the fuck up" I smile and press our lips together.

He smiles into the kiss.

Once we pull away I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him tightly like I'd never hugged before.