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Georges pov

I wake up with clays arms wrapped around me from behind, he's spooning me.

My whole body is aching, I feel like I can barely move, "clay?" I say "hmm" he answers as if he just woke up, I look at the time, "why aren't you at work?" I ask, "because I told my boss what happened and he let me stay, plus it's also my work holiday" clay says, "work holiday?" I question, "where I get a month of work" he answers.

"What are you gonna do?" I ask, "I'm going to flie to my parents for a week to spend some time there then just do whatever for the rest of the time" he whispers, "when are you leaving?" I ask, "couple of days" he whispers.

"Oh..ok" I answer sounding disappointing, we both finally get up and clay starts a bath for us.

He undresses me and looks over my bruised body, "george" he says, "I'm going to report Eric" he whispers, "are you ok with that?" He asks, I think for a second then nod slowly, "I'm need you to come with me" he whispers, "and your going to have to show your bruises and stuff" he says, "ok" I whisper.

He kisses the top of my head and turns the running bath water off.

"Can you stay in here" I whisper ro clay, he nods, "do you want me to join you?" He asks, I nod, he lifts me in the warm bath then gets undressed and steps in.

"Hold your arm our of the bath" he says,  I do as he says and he pulls me on top of him as he lays down, my back laying on his stomach and my head just above the water on his shoulder.

"Why don't you come with me to stay with my family?" He whispers, "why?" I ask, "I will not let you go home to him" he whispers wrapping his arms around my waist, "but I'll have to get my stuff and pack" I say, "so, I'll come with you and help" he says, "but it's your family" I say, "so? They won't care" he says, "really?" I ask, "yeah" he smiles, I sit up and sit crossed legged facing his body, the bath is huge.

"But I can't buy a plane ticket" I say, "thats why I'm buying it" he says, "are you sure?" I ask, "yes george" he laugh a little, "ok" I smile, "I can pay you back for the-"

"You will do no such thing" he says.

I smile down at him.

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