Georges pov:
We are walking down the street and looking for some kind of a cafe
"Oh look Starbucks is around the corner" Clay exclaims looking at his phone
Today is pretty windy, so I wore a jacket
I put my hands into the pockets of my jacket
We get to Starbucks I sit on a soft chair, while Clay is standing near our table
"Can you order a caramel latte and a chicken sandwich please" I say
"Alright" Clay responds and goes to buy the stuff
He is so cute, he fr looks like an angel
The blonde hair, the eyes, the structure of his face is just perfect
How can he even like me? I will always wonder what's going on in his head
After a while he comes back with the coffees and food
He sits in front of me, only the tabel is separating us
"Here you go" He hands me my food and my latte
"It smells so good" I say as I smell my coffee
He smiles and opens a pack of sugar to put into his coffee
"What did you get?" I ask and sip my coffee
"I got a cappuccino and a bagel" He points at his food
I nod and smile
We eat and talk about random stuff, we also talk a lot about the performance
"Do you wanna try my sandwich?" I ask sipping my coffee
"Sure, do you wanna try my bagel?" He asks
"Yeah, why not" I say
He smiles and chuckles a bit
I try his bagel which is really delicious, and he tries my sandwich
"Wow this is good" He says with his mouth full
I giggle "Yeah, your bagel is also really good"
After some more talking we go back to the ballet school
It's 3:18pm we still got some time before the practice
We get inside, Clay blobs on the couch and gives me his hands meaning he also wants me to lay with him on the couch
I roll my eyes and smile as I take his hand and slowly fall next to him
We get comfy and he turns on the TV
We watch some random show in silence
My back is facing Clays chest, so like he is behind me
He puts his hand on my stomach and rubs it
We are just watching the TV but then he slowly puts his hand under my shirt and rubs my stomach in circles
His big warm hand is so soft, it throws shivers down my spine
His hand goes up, so now it's on my chest
I just smile, but I don't think he can see my smile
He then grabs me by the side and flips me so my face is facing his
I blush and smile gently, he chuckles in a deep voice and now is rubbing my back under the shirt
He leans closer to my face and kisses me, then he kisses my cheek and goes down to my neck
I'm still blushing really hard, and I'm actually really enjoying this
His soft lips leaving marks all over my neck and collarbone
I let out a small whimper
He stops and looks up at me with a smirk
And goes back to kissing my collarbone, he is still kissing the place that made me whimper
So now not only whimpers leave my mouth
He goes back up, and kisses me gently
I kiss back
Oh god I love him so much
After some time our kissing session is over so we get dressed into the ballet clothing for the practice that is gonna start really soon
I put my leotard and look in the mirror
I realise that my entire neck and collarbone are covered in love marks that Clay left
I blush at the thought, and then start looking for another leotard that can hide the marks
Clay walks in, I'm still looking for something else to wear
"What are you looking for?" Clay asks
I'm quite literally inside the closet now, he can't really see my neck
"For a leotard" I say
"But you're already wearing one" He says still not seeing my neck
I turn to him and his face almost instantly goes red
"Oh" He let's out
His smirk shows up on his face again
"Why don't you go like this?" He asks
I laugh a little
"Are you serious Clay?" I say with an unimpressed look
"Yeah, show everyone my work of art"
I laugh, roll my eyes and go back to looking for something that can hide all this mess on my neck
I groan loudly
"Why does everything I have shows so much of skin" I say annoyed
"Just put on a hoodie or something" Clay calmly says
"You are a genius" I say and give him a small hit on the shoulder
I put on a zip up hoodie, I hesitate for a moment because what if I'm gonna get hot or what if Ms.Chloe won't allow a hoodie that hides a lot of me
I put it on anyway
We go to the class, the halls are crowded today
This week is busy, everyone is getting ready for the show next week
We enter the class, after a while Ms.Chloe enters and we start our usual class
We stretch and it goes as usual
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