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George's pov

When we get there our parents look at us, "what took you so long?" My dad asks looking pissed.

"George was sick" clay says, "we're watching a movie, come please" clays mum smiles.

I groan quietly.

"Sounds great" clay says sarcastically.

"Alright, come on" we say and enter the large living room, the camara man following me and clays every step.

It overwhelms me knowing that hundreds of people are watching us from one camara.

Me and clay sit with eachother on a large couch.

I can't help but hold his hand tightly as the camara positions itself on us.

I try not to think about it.

But it keeps coming to my head, I close my eyes and rest my head back on the couch then take a deep breath.

Clay can now tell how overwhelmed I am by it.

He runs his thumb along the back of my hand.

I feel his eyes on me.

I open my eyes, he cups my cheek, I look at him.

"Just don't do something stupid" he whispers, "that helps a lot" I roll my eyes.

Our parents are sitting on two other couch and a movie starts.

He lifts me and positions him to lay his legs on the couch and he leans his back against the side of the couch.

I lay inbetween his legs and rest my back against his stomach and let my head fall on his chest.

He wrap his arms around my waist, he brings his knees up slightly.

I draw circles on his thigh softly.

He kisses the side of my neck softly then rests his head back, I watch the large TV as the movie plays.

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Clays pov

I look down at George, he's asleep I think.

"George" I whisper, he opens his eyes, "hmm" he hums quietly.

I run my hand through his hair.

I know my parents won't let us out of the room.

"Are you tired?" I whisper, he nods in reply.

I slowly adjust myself so my back is now on the couch.

He turns over on top of me and lays with his stomach on mine.

He rests his head on my chest and closes his eyes, I look up at the camara

"Turn to head" I whisper, he does, now the camara can't see him.

I run my hand over his back softly, I soon her his even breathing, he asleep.

I kiss the top of his head and close my eyes because the movie is boring.



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