Flower boy

16. Cookies

George POV:

Me and Clay walked inside and the house was empty, which wasn't surprising. "As I expected my parents aren't home, but if they find out your sleeping over they can't really do anything about it right? So I'm sure it'll be fine", I was basically talking to myself and Clay at the same time

We walked up the stairs heading to my room. "I'm always as chocked every time I realize how big this place is", Clay stated as he walked trough the hall.

He placed down his things in my room and I sat down on my bed. "Are you hungry? I think there's some food in the fridge if you wanna have dinner", I asked him

"Sure", Clay stood up and followed me to the kitchen. I took the food out of the fridge and heated it on two plates.

Clay came downstairs and hugged me from behind as we waited for our food to finish reheating . "What if we baked something?", Clay suggested

That was actually a good idea, it would be fun. "Sure, sound great, what are we making?"

Clay walked over to bookshelf filled with books of recipes of all types of dishes and pastries. We looked trough the books while we ate our food and decided to make some blueberry muffins.

It was Bad's recipe and I mean what could really go wrong?

As I was getting all the ingredients, Clay was preheating the oven and getting bowls and other utensils.

"Okay so for starters, we have already preheated the oven so first we mix all the dry ingredients", I read from the recipe while Clay started measuring out the flour

"Then we mix in the milk..", we continued like this and everything was going smoothly. "Hey George", Clay said

I turned to face him and he blew some flour in my face. I started coughing and Clay started laughing his wheezing laugh.

"Oh you'll pay for that!", I said and grabbed some flour and threw it at him. "Excuse me?", he laughed and took even more flour and rubbed it in my face.

We continued our so called flour war before Clay took the bag and held it out of my reach. "Perks of being taller", he grinned as I tried to reach up to the flour. 

Then I came up with a plan.

I pressed my lips against his and pushed him against one of the counters. We continued to kiss and as I thought he had put the bag on the countertop. Quickly I grabbed it and pulled out of the kiss.

He looked at me chocked. "All I have to say is work smarter not harder", now I was the one with a grin on my face

"Your not working smarter or harder, your just being mean", he whined. I placed the flower on the countertop again and met his eyes still smiling. "Come on, give me a real kiss now", he said looking at me with puppy eyes

"Fine, since you're so desperate I guess ill
Kiss you", I leaned in and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. Before pulling away with a smile.

"So where were we?"

We finally got the muffins into the oven after continuing baking with kiss breaks every now and then.

So now we sat a timer and just waited for the muffins to come out of the oven. While we we're waiting we decided to clean up the mess we made when we had our so called 'flour war'

We cleaned off the counter tops and the floor. Then we washed our faces from all the flour. "Wait let me help you", Clay took the wet cloth and wiped my face.

I blushed at his action but let him remove the flower from my face. It didn't take long before he grabbed my hips and we were kissing again.

It quickly turned into a make out session but I didn't mind.

Then I heard the door open.

Clay flinched and let go of my hips which ended up with me falling onto the floor. "Oh my god, are you okay George?", he said and reached out his hand to help me up.

"What was that for- oh", I noticed my parents standing in the doorway taking their coats off. "Yeah I'm okay just uh..slipped on something", I said as I took his hand to pull myself up.

"Hi mom, hi dad", I said. "Hi sweetheart, are you okay? It looked like a pretty bad fall", my mom said and looked at me worried

"I'm fine don't worry", I said. "Hello Mr and Mrs Davidson", Clay said and greeted my parents.

I asked my parents if it was alright if Clay stayed over. "Yeah sure, just don't make lots of noise please, we would like to sleep since we're gonna get up early tomorrow", my dad said

Me and Clay looked at each other, knowing that they were most definitely not thinking the same thing as we we're.

Then the timer went off so we got the muffins out of the oven. They actually looked great. "Would you guys like one?", I asked both my parents, but they shook their heads.

"We just ate, but thanks", my mom said. Oh well more for me and Clay I guess. We took the muffins up to my room so we could eat in peace.

"What shall we do now?", Clay had his legs on my bed and was now laying upside down. "No clue actually", I said and started eating a muffin making sure not to get crumbs everywhere.

Then it looked like Clay got an idea. "I have a reason I brought my guitar, and it's not just because I am an amazing romantic boyfriend", he said and went to get is guitar.

He sat down again and opened the song book with the chords and lyrics.

"Here's a song I wrote about you before we were together"

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OOOOOOO cool song

Also drink water and sleep

I love u <3