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{34} yellow

disclaimer: most of this chapter is not written in text and is important to the story line, if you want to skip there will be a summary at the end but i don't recommend it<3

dream
hey
u almost here?

Me
i have to be fashionably late to our first date

dream
ur such a drama queen

Me
you love me tho

dream
just get ur ass here

~~~<🫶🏻>~~~

George smiles as he opens the familiar cafe, he feels adrenaline pulsing through his veins. Last time he met this boy he had no idea who he was and now they where something.

"Look who it is" Clay taunts, as he spots the familiar brunette walk through the door. A nervous, but familiar smile dances it's way onto George's face.
"Ugh it's you" George says sarcastically, earning a scoff from the taller blonde who was getting closer and closer
"Come here you big idiot" Says the friendly giant, also known as Clay, as he embraces the most smaller George in a warm, long awaited hug. "That felt so right" says the blonde, finally at piece after being reunited with his long lost companion.

The pair a coffee while George interviews Clay on his time away. Is America hot?? Did you meet the president? What's it like in Ohio? Is it true Americans don't have a classic Sunday dinner?? Did you feel at home because they all say 'mom'?
Clay doesn't fail to roll his eyes at every stupid question. He then gets asked a not-so-stupid question, "What's the plan for today."

Originally, Clay had wanted to take his favourite brunette to the beach, but after much consideration he decided it would be better to save that for another day. (the author didn't want to write that.)

"Ice Skating" Clay replies, his thick american accent lacing his words. Clay watches as George's eyes begin to sparkle, just as they did at their first interaction and the way a smile once again grows on his face.

"You're kidding!" George squeals, embracing Clay in a hug. The blonde didn't expect the gesture from George but happily returned it.

Suddenly, a loud explosion of noise comes from the Cafes entrance and who would've guessed it was the fortnite gamers.

George smiles contently, finally feeling like he belongs as he takes Clays hand and makes his way towards the ice rink.

at the ice rink

Excitedly, everyone frantically put on there skates on and started piling onto the ice. George smiles as he sees his newly found friend-group tangled up in each other as they lay sprawled across the floor.

He helps up Clay and Tina, continuing to laugh at the rest.

Nick and Clay had been coming to this rink for as long as they could remember. They used to always have competitions on this rink. It meant a lot to Clay, and that's why he thought it would be the perfect place to bring George.

Clay was an emotional mess, but held it in well. This was his mothers and his favourite place to come together. She taught him everything he knew, she truly was an angel then. He wouldn't let the emotions get to him, not in front of all these people. They would laugh. Nick could see the pain in his eyes. He pushed away the feelings of what once was and thinks about what he has now, amazing friends, drista and George.