George's POV
"No"I said. "Fine" he sighed. "We can play together."what? Did he really just said that? That easily?
"You for real?" I was so excited. "No it's was a joke idiot."
Bro I hate this guy so much I just want to go home right now...
"Can we watch something then?" I asked cuz I was getting kinda annoyed.
"No-" this dude.. "please I'm bored!" I cut him off. "No" he said. "Fine" I said as I tryed to get him off me so I can go away, but he automatically stopped me and looked at my eyes."Where do you think your going?" He was asking me THAT? "Away from you?" I looked at him confused.
"Stay it's nicer of somebody is around" he said. Not gonna lie it got me kinda worried. Is he all the time alone at this huge house? No way.
"But then do something with me or your gonna stay lazy." He looked at me with puppy eyes and said "fine George you win let's play together" what the fuck he's an idiot...
"Can you ge-get off me?" I was a bit embarrassed that we were in this position. "No I like it."he tells me.
"Dream please" I said calmly AND HE GOT OFF?? What the?
"I will get my MacBook I will be back" he left but I was still on the bed confused what did he really just got off me like that?
-time skips-
We both played a few rounds of bed wars and he won all those games. Clay asked me if I want to watch a another movie. Of course I said yess cuz I love movies. "Okey you can pick"
he gave me his MacBook and I scrolled down to see if anything interested me. There wasn't anything that I was seeing that I liked so have him he's Mac back and told him that he can pick.
"Okey" okey and he pick the first movie tagat he saw. He started the movie and it was kinda uncomfortable for me and out of nowhere laid my head on his shoulder.
He wouldn't mind would he?
Clays POV:
George was kinda moving a lot so I guess he was uncomfortable. I was about to pause the movie and ask him if he's okay.
But then he laid his head on my shoulder. I was fucking freaking out.
Do I like him?
I kinda wanted to hug him so I wrapped one one hand around his waist. It was giving me butterflies.
I hope his comfortable with it.
After maybe an hour he feel asleep but he was sleeping on my chest. Was I dreaming? I started to play with his hair he looked so adorable.
Do I like him though?
Does he even like me too? It's too early to have feelings like this...
Now it was around 3am and we both were sleeping peacefully, but then I felt something move on top of me. I woke up from that I saw that George was moving and crying.
Was he having nightmares?? "George wake up please?" I said but he didn't listen to me. "George!" I screamed and I shook him a bit. I was getting genuinely nervous. "George wake up!"
He woke up from that he looked terrible. He was crying. "George calm down what happened?" He sat up and I hugged him.
I felt like we were a couple. I wish we were though...
"I'm just scared" he said sobbing. "It's gonna be okey" I said as I Hugged him tightly.
He hugged me back "sorry I didn't mean to wake you up."'he said while crying a bit more.
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The hard story
Non-fictieIt all started when George was a 17yr old kid who started to go to a different school he didn't have many friends, but at the first day at his new school he made a bunch of friends and kind of a very nice and flirty guy and then after time they got...