George's pov
I open the door too my house, immediately seeing my mum in the kitchen, she looks up at me then at clay.
"Honey can you please get your brother a towel, he's been yelling for 4 minutes for one" my mum says, "mhm" I say, "clay, right? I heard the news, I'm so sorry, your mother was such a nice woman" my mum says to clay.
Ckay only nods in response, I can tell he's holding in tears, "we're gonna go upstairs now" I say, "alright" my mum says.
I quickly lead clay upstairs, "my rooms that door, I'll be right there" I point cay in the direction of my room.
He nods and walks to it, I quickly grab Henry a towel and open the bathroom door a crack to slip the towel in then drop it on the ground, "now it has gay germs" Henry complains, "poor you" I yell and walk into my room shutting the door behind me.
Clay admires my huge book shelf, running his fingers over the books, "you've read all of these?" He asks, "pretty much" I say, "you really are a nerd" he laughs, I laugh too.
He turns and walks over to me, I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his arms around home rightly and burys his head in my neck.
"Do you think I can stay the night?" He whispers, "probably, I'll ask" I whisper and pull away.
I open the door and walk downstairs, "mum" I yell, "if your asking if clay can stay the night yes, but no sex ok?" She says, "uh ok?" I say and walk back upstairs into my room.
"She said no sex" I laugh, he does too
I sit down on my bed and clay walks over to me and sits next to me.
I rest my head on his shoulder.
He slightly pushes me down and I lay down on the bed, he lays on top of me, and rests his head on my chest.
I wrap my arms around him.
I kiss the top of his head softly then I grab my book from my bag and begin to read as clay lays on top of me.
There's a knock on my door and then it opens, I look over at my mum, "I didn't think you would've liked to come down for dinner so I brought it to you" she smiles, she places the plates on my bedside table.
"Thank you" clay says as he gets off me and sits on the edge of the bed, "oh it's nothing, ou seem much better then that terrible boy George used to see" my mum says, "muumm" I groan, "ok, sorry, I'll leave" she laughs and clay laughs a little then my mum leaves the room.
I sit up next to clay and put my book down.
I take a plate of food and clay does too, he sits infront if me with his legs crossed and the plate of food sitting on his lap.
I begin to eat, we laugh and talk while we eat and I hear a knock on the door.
It opens and my step brother walks in.
"Can I borrow your charger?" He says, "no" I say, he reaches down to grab it, "no!" I kick him lightly in the head, "pleeaaaseee" he says, "no, go use your dads" I say, "he's using his" Henry says.
"Fuck off, your not using it" I say pushing him away with my foot.
"Let him use it george" my step dad yells, "what? That's not fair, I asked the other day and he said no" I yell back, "George" he says more angry, I groan, "you can't keep it" I say to Henry, "go buy another one" he says taking it.
I kick him again, "I'm having it back" I say, he leaves the room, "fuck you" I yell, "George!" My mum yells, I groan, clay laughs a little.
"It's not funny, I hate them, not my mum, but my brother and step dad" I groan.
"He seems like an asshole" clay says, "he is" I say and clay finishes his dinner, then I do.
Clay lies down and rests his head on my crossed legs.
"Do you wanna know something?" He whispers, "what?" I ask, "your the most beautiful person I've ever seen" he smiles, I smile too, I lean down and press our lips together.
"Can I have a shower?" He whispers once we pull away from the kiss, "I'll get you a towel" I say, he gets up and walks into my bathroom.
I walk out of my room and grab a towel, I hear my step brother snoring in his room.
His phone is probably charged now, I slip into his room quickly and unplug my charger.
His phone is on 93%.
I slip out of his room with my charger and grab clay a towel then walk onto my room and shut the door.
I open the door to the bathroom to clay topless reading from my notepad, he looks up at me, I snatch the notepad off him, "it's good George" he laughs, "your just saying that, plus it's embarrassing" I say, I hang his towel on the rack.
He walks to me, "it was good George" he whispers and presses our lips together, I place my hand on his muscular chest.
He leans away and kisses my forehead, I look over his top half, his abs, his chest.
He's so hot.
I step out of the bathroom before he can notice me admiring his body.
"You can join me if you want?" He says as he's about to close the door.
"You wish" I laugh, "I'll keep wishing then" he jokes then shuts the door.
I sit on my bed smiling uncontrollably.
I love him.
