pretty // kwt

eight

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"YOU GUYS DID WHAT?!?" Nick shouts at Karl who jumped slightly. "No way, I refuse to believe you and Dream did such a thing. I wont believe it until i see it." Nick rambled pacing around the room, hands tangled in his hair.

"Dream-"

"It's a child hood thing you wouldn't get it." Nick cut him off and sighed crashing down on the bed. "It's not really a big deal though.." Karl trailed off. "Unless he's like in some super secret one year relationship with George then yea! It would be a big deal." Karl says.

"I guess you're right." Nick shrugged crashing down on the bed next to the taller.

"Do you like Clay?"

The question stunned Karl, he wasn't sure just yet. Yea, they went on a date and they made out. So? That doesn't mean he necessarily had feelings for Clay.

Right?

"I don't know."

"Seriously?" Nick turned his head to Karl with a shocked expression. "It's like if he keeps this thing up with George my feelings just go downhill.. Why am I talking to you about this i'm leaving." Karl stood up from the bed with a laugh.

"Yea bye Karl." Nick laughed watching him leave out of his room.

Karl paused, his eyes meeting with George's. The shorter squinted his eyes at the brunette, getting suspicious. "Hello Karl.." The brit trailed off, pushing his hair out of his face.

"Hello George, I will get going now.." Karl gave him a nervous smile and walked off. He felt the other boy still staring at him but he brushed it off, going to his room.

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As he snuck back into his room he noticed Clay in his bed, Patches sitting on his chest as he rubbed behind her small ears.

They didn't say a word for like minute, and the silence was loud.

Karl huffed in annoyance and stood up from his bed walking over the the blonds. If they were gonna be awkward they were gonna do it together. Clay looked up him and raised his eyebrow, watching as he removed the cat gently from him.

Clay smiles, noticing what Karl was doing.

"Aw Karl, if you wanted to lay on me you could've said that." The taller laughs wrapping his arms around his waist and kissing at his forehead.

"Fuck you." Karl mumbled into his chest. Clay chuckled, gliding his hand in Karl's brown locks and harshly lifting his head up.

"Ow! you bitch I-" Clay cut him off with a deep kiss and Karl whined kissing him back quickly. Karl whimpered in the heated kiss and placed his hands on his shoulders, lighty digging his nails in them.

Clay reached his hand down to the shorters ass and gripped causing Karl to moan inside the kiss, their tongues gliding against eachother in the most sloppy way possible.

Karl felt him let go of his hair and he whined. Clay pulled away slowly and glided his thumb to his mouth and pushed it in deeply, almost making him gag.

Clay smiled, loving the warmth his mouth gave his finger. "Tongue baby- there you go." Clay mumbled sliding his other hand in the boys hair and gripping it.

Karl whimpered, his eyes rolling back slightly. Clays month dropped a little then it curved into a grin as he slid his thumb out along his bottom lip, watching as it popped back in place.

Karl let out a lopsided smile, still in a trance of what just happened.

They both jumped as a loud knock erupted their silence. Clay looked back at him and smiled, giving him one long peck before telling him to get the door.

Karl huffed, standing up and getting the door. He pulled it open revealing Luke George and Nick. "WHERES PATCHES." Nick rushed into the room and going for the cat, George following behind him.

"Were you guys making-"

"Shhh." Karl shushed him. "OH MY-"

"LUKE."

"I'm sorry."

"This is crazy."

"Just come in."

Karl pushed Luke in and he sat next to George and petting the cat that was in his arms.

Karl sighed and crashed down next to Clay and leaned back. Clay smirked at him and he rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Do you guys wanna go to this frat party one of my friends are hosting." Nick asked everyone.

Everyone agreed with a shrug of their shoulders and a nod.

"Great! i'll text you guys the details."

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