The hard story

Date?

George's POV:

We both just stared at each other..

But olny for a bit before he started to ask me something.

"Uhm maybe wanna get food or something like go out with me?"
He asked.

Was he asking me on a date? I wish.

"Are you asking me on a date?" I ask. "Uhm uh maybe?" My eyes wide at his answer. "Sur-" before I could even finish he cut me off.
"Look you don't have to it was dumb let's just stay as friends.."

'Let's just stay as friends"

That thought was in my mind now but I still wanted to go out with him. "Cla-" again he cut me off when I wanted to tell him. "George I'm sorr-" he said.

I cut him off because I wanted to go out it with him and eat food. But I changed my mind he was laying on the bed so the olny thing I did was...

I climbed on him and I pulled my face close to his. Our lips were close but not to close. I really wanted to kiss him, but I just couldn't...

"Can you shut up?" I ask cuz at this point I'm done with him cutting me off. "Okey okey" he smirks a bit.

"I wanna go out with YOU!" I tell him. I hope he hear me well enough. "Really?" I can tell that he's happy about the answer. I give him a little 'yes' and I pull myself a little closer to him.

Clay's POV:

Omg he said yes. I was so sure he didn't want to go with me but I guess he did. After he said yes he pull himself a bit closer to me. I looked at his lips and then back at his brown eyes.

I wish I could kiss him right now but we are just friends..

Right?

"What are you looking at?" He asked with a little smile on his face. "You and your Perfecto face" I answer and laughed a bit.

He laughed and rested his head on my chest. I stop breathing. I felt this warm feeling in my stomach.

It was lovely I never felt this feeling for someone.

I started to play with his hair. It felt like we were a couple. "Your cute" fuck i did not mean to say that out loud. Now my Life is ruined.

"What?" He asked.

Did he hear me or he's mad?

"What?" I ask back.

He looked at me and asked again. "No no what did you say?" He looks at me with a little worried feeling. "What?" Tell him cuz maybe he will just forget about that.

"No the thing you said before!" He tells me. I really don't wanna tell him. And I don't wanna lie to him.

"Nothing?" I lie. "Come on tell me!" He yells with a little laugh.

"Uhm I don't know what are you talking about!" I say. He sighed. I guessed and thought he doesn't care anymore. That's good. But oh boy I was wrong.

He kissed my forehead. Is the room hot or is it just me? Am I still a alive?

"Will you tell me now?" He asks.

Well I had nothing else to do. "Your cute.." I probably became so red.

But what if he hates me now?

"Awww" he hugs me. He hugged me. I guess he liked that compliment.

I hug him back. I still feel this warm feeling in my stomach and it fills my heart.