A Forest Away (dnf)

Nineteen

*George's POV* (Time skip to Monday)
Me and Clay sat in a comfortable silence as we worked on our project.

"Clean up!", our teacher announces.

"My house?", he asks.

"Are we actually gonna work on the project?"

"No promises", he says with a smile as he stands up.

I roll my eyes.

But then someone taps on Clay's shoulder. He turn to the person. And I look from behind him.

It was Zera.

"Hey Clay", she says as she places a hand on her hip, tilting her head slightly.

I clench my fists.
(Jealous Jealous Jealous boyy 🤩)

"Um hi? Did you need something?"

"No but I did want to ask you if you wanted to hang out sometime, you know to get to know each other better"

"I'm afraid I can't"

"Aw Whyy?", she whines which causes me to cringe.

"I have a boyfriend", he flat out says.

"Boyfriend!?", me and Zera say in unison.

"Yeah and I'm sure he wouldn't be very pleased with that"

"Come on George let's go", he says as he begins to walk towards the door. I give Zera a quick glance but then turn to follow Clay. I met him outside the door as he was patiently waiting for me.

"I'll met you by the front okay", he softly says. I give him a nod.

Should I ask him about it?

What did he mean by "boyfriend" ?

But he had already walked away before I could get the words out of my mouth.

—

I cross my legs as I began writing some things down. Me and Clay were at his house in his room. His dad had left for work so we were alone.

I lean back against the head board to get more comfortable. "I forgot to mention I invited Nick over to come and hang out with us", Clay says. "As long as he isn't annoying", I tell him.

*Clay's POV*
I chuckle to his comment. "I told him to let me know when he's on his way, so we still have time"

"Time for what?", George asks. "Time to work on the project and..", I say as I began to trail off.

"And?", he says in a thick accent.

"Would you like me to tell you?", I ask. "I rather you show me"

I set the textbook that I had besides me while George did the same. He uncrosses his legs and I crawled over to him. I take my spot in between his legs as I leaned my face down towards his.

"We have time to do this", I say in a husky voice.

I give him a light kiss on his lips. "I thought you said we were actually gonna work on the project", he whispers. "And I said there weren't any promises"

"Has Nick texted you yet?", he ask quietly.

"Nope"

"Perfect"

TW slight NSFW 👀
I start to kiss down along his jawline to his neck. He automatically tilts his head up, giving me more access.

I start to lightly nip at his skin which causes his breathe to hitch. I smirk against his skin.

I slowly start to make my way back up to his lips.

This wasn't anything new.

I clash our lips together as I moved my hands down to his slim waist.

The waist that fit so perfectly in my hands.

I lightly tug on his bottom lip, asking for entrance. He lets out a shaky breath but lets me in.

Our tongues danced against one another, battling madly for dominance but I clearly win him over.

I explored his mouth with ease. I tighten my grip around his waist as I flip us over so that he was cradled up on my lap.

I give him a chance to dominate. I thrust my hips upwards every time he would slightly graze over my crotch.

The brunette then lets out a small whimper against my lips which drove me crazy.

I could have sworn I heard a click but I quickly brushed it off. I began to ride my hands up his back underneath his shirt.

"What. The. Fuck."

We stopped everything we were doing and quickly look over to the door where a very scared and shocked Nick stood.

"WHAT THE FUCK!", Nick yells as he bolts out of the room. George quickly gets off of me while I ran to Nick. "Nick I'm so sorry you were never meant to see that!", I shout to him as I followed him down the stairs.

"Oh my god", Nick says once we made our way to the living room. "I can't even look at you the same", he says covering his eyes. "I-I told you to text me when you were on your way!", I shout. "I did!", he exclaims as he finally looks at me.

"No you didn-", I try to say as I grab my phone out of my pocket.

There was indeed a text from Nick.

Ten minutes ago.

My phone was on "Do not disturb"

Shit.

"The last thing I wanted to see in life are my two best friends fucki-"

"Can we please talk about something else!", I interrupt him. "Then can we watch something like I was promised to, I honestly think I'm gonna be traumatized for life"

"Fine", then that's when I hear George going down the stairs, making his way over to us.

"You guys are whores you know that?", Nick says.

"Can you please stop talking about it! I will literally pay you", I tell him.

"That depends, how much are we talking", he says as he raises a brow. I sigh as I roll my eyes. I reach my hand into my pocket and fish out my wallet. I open it then flip through all of my bills.

I quickly take out two Jacksons as I handed them to him. He quickly takes them from me then places them on his eyes "I didn't see a damn thing", he says.

I roll my eyes once more as I put my wallet in it's original spot. "I'll use this to pay for my therapy while I'm at it", he says as he stuffs it in his pocket. "Ha ha ha very funny", I say sarcastically.

—

*Nick's POV*
After watching a quick movie I decided to talk to George who was sitting next to me. Clay had his head rested on George's leg while he had his legs stretched out across mine.

He was scrolling on his phone as me and George talked. I watched as George played with the blond's hair. I then glance further down to Clay.

He looks up at the brunette. His gaze softened as his eyes sparkled bright with love. I slightly shake my head to myself.

That stupid lovesick idiot.
________________________________
1131 words

Well that was something 😵‍💫