Flower boy

12. Parents

George's POV:

Clay's mom just stared at me for a few seconds. "Prince George, I'm sorry I'm not meant to come off as rude in any way but what exactly are you doing here?", I was not surprised that she asked me that. If i wasn't related to royalty in any way i probably would have too. "Oh mom, he's my..friend, i got to know him since i work in their garden", Clay explained the situation to his mom

She hit us with that typical 'ohhhhhhhh' response. Clay stood up and helped his mom unpack the groceries. While they did that his sister decided to sit down next to the chair where Clay was sitting before.

Clay came back and sat down next to me again. "Oh! right, George this is my sister Drista and Drista this is George", Clay introduced me to his sister apparently named Drista

"Aka I am the very much cooler, better, smarter, and more attractive version of Clay, nice to meet you", she put out her hand and i shook it with a smile. "And if you havent noticed she is very full of herself", Clay sighed and smiled at me.

Drista scoffed "I'm not full of myself, I'm just telling the truth". Clay sighed again.

I just laughed at their reactions, they seemed to be quite good siblings. Personally I don't have any experience with siblings, mostly because I don't have any. We continued talking and having a nice time, of course Clay and Drista having their little 'fights' here and there. But otherwise it was peaceful

Clay had grabbed my hand under the table and he smiled a lovely smile at me when I did it. God he was just so adorable sometimes. I saw in the corner of my eye that Drista was looking suspiciously at us, and quietly took a sip of her tea.

Then i saw that the sun was setting and i probably had to go home. "I think i have to head back, i don't want my parents to get worried", i sighed and stood up. "I'll walk you home", Clay immediately stood up.

I said goodbye to Drista and Clay's mom and walked out the door.

Dristas POV:

"Hey mom?'', I looked over at my mom sitting on the couch with a book. "yes sweetie?", she responded. I looked suspiciously at Clay and George outside. Something was up with those two, something like they were more than just friends. "Do you think there's something going on between Clay and George?", i asked her.

She thought about it for a bit. "well they are very close friends it seems like, but we shouldn't assume anything so i think we just have to wait and see simply"

But I wasn't just gonna wait and see. My name is Drista Frey and i do not wait for things. I make them happen because I'm pretty sure that's just the way I function. I needed a plan, and fast.

Georges POV:

Clay took my hand and we started making our way back to the castle. "You know i could go by myself?", I giggled. "Well i didn't want you to walk alone and besides when we say goodbye i can give you a kiss you again", he smirked at me.

We walked together until we reached the garden. "So are you gonna put me to bed as well?", I said sarcastically, grinning at him. "You wish", he pulled me a little closer towards him, before quickly leaning in and kissing me. It wasn't as passionate as before but still very enjoyable.

"Well see you tomorrow!", he waved at me as he walked through the forest back to his house. Now a layer of pink blush was covering my face. I am gonna remember this day forever.

Clays POV:

I walked into the middle of the forest looking around making sure no one saw or heard me. "LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOO!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", I yelled at the top of my lungs jumping up and down. I kissed George! I KISSED THE PRETTIEST BOY ALIVE!!!!

Wow i really needed to scream that, otherwise i might have exploded. I can't believe it, George and I kissed, and not only that. He kissed back that was the best part, he liked me too. But after my little joy and excitement freak out I walked home.

"I'm back!", I opened the door and stepped inside. My mom was making dinner and I was guessing Drista was in our room by her desk forming a crazy, probably illegal idea. "Hello Dris, what can you possibly be planning this time?", i walked into our room and leaned into the doorframe.

"I actually have a question for you", she turned around facing me with our cat patches in her lap and a notebook in her hands. "Sure, what is it?", I shrugged, she usually had loads of questions all the time. "Whats up with you and george?"

If i had water i would have choked. "Wha- what do you mean?'' I laughed nervously. How in the world could she suspect something? She had just met him one time like 30 minutes ago. "I dunno, you guys seem like good friends, so it isn't weird that I'm wondering if you're just friends" , she shrugged, it was probably a lie.

"We're just friends, that's all", I said hoping I'd end the conversation. Somehow, she let it slip and just responded with a 'okay' and turned around again.

-Time skip to when Clays going to sleep-

I was laying up on my loft on my mattress, thinking. Mostly about George. I was so happy I kissed him, I had wanted to kiss him forever. Or ever since we met.

I loved how his dark brown hair fell just above his eyes, swooping a little bit to the side. His brown eyes complimented his pale skin perfectly.

I can't even describe how much I love it when the pink tint spreads across his cheeks.

Then I heard a little tap outside of my window. I looked out and saw a little white bird with something around its neck.

Carefully I opened the window. "whys a little bird like you sitting by my window?", i whispered, trying not to be heard. I untied the little string around its neck. There was some form of metal cylinder that you could open, slowly i took off the cap just to find a little note

'I miss you already <3' it stood, very obviously it was George's handwriting. God he was so cliche sometimes, but it was still very cute in my opinion. Quickly I scribbled down something onto the paper and sent the dove back.

I slowly watched it fly into the distance before I fell asleep.

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