George's pov
I don't think I can walk" I whisper, I hear clay laugh, I also laugh to and we laugh for what feels like forever.
"We should probably go" clay sighs looking at his phone, "hmm" I hum, I do up my suit and so does clay then he stands and then pulls me up.
I let go of his hand and hold his shoulders.
"Painful?" He whispers, "shut the fuck up" I laugh, he does too, he grabs my waist and lifts me, I wrap my legs around his waist and let my arms fall around his neck.
I stare down at him then lean down and place a soft but long kiss on his lips, he kisses back.
I lean away and wrap my arms around his neck and let my head fall on his shoulder so he carrys me to the horse and puts me down.
He lifts me up and I get on the horse, he untie the horse from the fence and
Motions it to start running.
"Clay" I say scared, the horse starts trotting, next to clay.
Clay hits the horse lightly and it runs, he pulls himself on before it takes off and grabs my arm so I don't fall off.
I wrap my arms around his waist and he lets go of my arm as we ride the horse back.
When we make it back to the stables clay pits the horse away then we slowly walk together to the where clay has to help me over.
I wince I climb to the top of the fence then clay lift me over.
All the lights are still on in the ballroom so it must still be on.
We sneak through the kitchen then clay carrys me bridal style up the stairs.
I wrap my arms aroundhis neck, when we get to the top of the stairs and clay puts me down to look less suspicious.
We finally make it to my room, there's no guards outside my room anymore, we walk in, we walk into my wardrobe and clay undresses me then puts different clothes on me.
"Ok, I'll be back" he whispers kissing my forehead while helping me in bed then turning and leaving.
I turn on my side and close my eyes.
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Clays pov
I move George's head off my chest careful not to wake him and climb out of bed at 6:00am.
I sit of the each of the bed staring down at him.
He's so beautiful..
I lean down and place a gentle kiss on his forehead and stand and pull a hoodie on because I'm topless.
I walk to my room to get ready to practice with Johnathan, he has a duel coming up with someone so he needs a lot of teaching.
I wake to into the room where Johnathan is already here.
I grab my sword and he positions himself, "feet, work on your feet" I say, "who's that hickey from?" He smirks, "the does not concern you" I laugh a little, "George?" He says, "what?" I say, "oh don't act stupid I saw those looks and you snuck out together last night, who else would've it been clay?" Johnathan laughs.
"Plua it's obvious George is gay" he shrugs and we begin to fight.
"Your not to mention it to anyone" i say, "I won't" he says.
We continue to practice for 2 hours then I feel George's presence in the room, I glance up at him from the balcony.
He has a book in his hands and the other has his phone.
I almost get lost in his face but rember that I'm in the middle of a duel, I flick back to reality and look at Johnathan.
I hit his sword out of his hand and finish the duel by winning.
Johnathan groans and picks up his sword then puts it away.
"Tomorrow?" He asks, "yes, let's do 2pm?" I ask, "yep, see ya" he says and walks to the entrance of the room and leaves.
