The sun's rays streaming through the window woke up the brunette, who at the moment all he wanted to do was still sleep, of course he could do that, but he knew he wouldn't fall asleep anyway, he slowly sat down on the bed, stretching himself to function a little better.
He sighs as he gets out of bed and immediately puts on his slippers to stop feeling the cold floor, he knew that this day would be as boring as other days, but he wasn't surprised because he was used to living alone. A few years ago he lived with his friend Ben, but he left home for reasons unknown to George and left the country, and now George doesn't know if he is still alive.
He slowly descended the stairs and was almost at the bottom, but he came back when he felt the cold hitting him throughout the house, but he was aware that the house would get even colder because soon Autumn would end and that terrible winter would come.
Many people say how beautiful it is in winter, of course it is, but the worst thing is that it is terribly cold and sometimes you can't leave the house without catching a cold.
Still a little sleepy, the boy in his friend's sweatshirt, who had left it at his house once when he spent the night at his place, for unknown reasons, allowed the brunette to keep it, stood in front of the kitchen counter to make himself a warm cup of tea, to feel the warmth at least a little.
After 10 minutes he was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching some boring movie that was currently on TV, after drinking he decided to finally eat breakfast.
He moved towards the kitchen and opened the fridge, he was devastated when he found it almost empty and the thought of having to go out in the cold terrified him, but he knew that sooner or later he would have to do some shopping.
So he went upstairs to put on even warmer clothes so as not to lie sick in bed, after 5 minutes he was standing downstairs getting dressed, went to collect his keys and money, then left the house, locking it, and immediately after leaving he felt,the cold was flooding his body, so he decided to go to the store as quickly as possible.
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The brunette was already standing in the kitchen, putting all the products where they were, and immediately afterwards he started making breakfast so as not to hear the sounds coming from his stomach anymore, after a short while he returned to the room, because it was the warmest there.
The boy had nothing interesting to do, so he decided to play Minecraft on his computer.
He spent 3 hours of playing, when he got bored, he turned off the computer and he lay down on the bed.
The truth is that the boy was sometimes too overwhelmed by the fact that he lived alone, doing nothing all day long, just playing on the computer and watching movies for a few hours. He dreamed of having a roommate, and he dreamed even more of having his friend Clay as his roommate, but he felt stupid even asking him to spend the night at his place, he was the type of person who had to think before he spoke so he wouldn't sound stupid.
He lay on the bed for a while and after some time he took his phone in his hand and checked the time, it was 11:25, he didn't know what to do, everything was boring for him, he slowly closed his eyes but he had no intention of going to sleep, 5 minutes later he heard the bell to the door, he quickly opened his eyes because he was surprised that someone decided to come to him because he hadn't ordered any package.
He slowly sat down on the bed and then went downstairs, standing at the door. For unknown reasons, he hesitated for a moment to open it, but finally he did it.
He couldn't believe who he saw.
-Hey George..- Clay greeted.
-...What are you doing here?...- asked the surprised brunette.
-I'll tell you, but can you let me in? - He asked. - it's a bit cold... - he laughed nervously.
-..oh right...sorry..- George moved away from the door so his friend could finally enter. After a while they were sitting together on the couch.
- .. oh... I didn't notice you were wearing my sweatshirt.. - Clay smiled.
-...yes...it's a bit cold - he blushed.
-..so..what brings you here?..- asked the brunette.
-..I thought I'd visit you because we haven't seen each other for a long time and I missed my princess - he announced, smiling at the brunette.
- ..idiot.. - he laughed. - ..I'm glad we're finally seeing each other... - he smiled.
-...me too...- the blonde smiled back.
-..I noticed you brought a guitar-he said.
Yes, Clay had been playing guitar since he was a child, but he didn't brag about it much. But today he decided to take it just in case.
-..yes...would you like me to play something for you?..- as he spoke, he took the guitar in his hands.
- Can you play... Heather from Conan Gray?... because today is December 3... - he asked timidly.
(As I write this it is December 3 right now)
-..I love playing this song..- Clay smiled and started to tune the guitar.
Soon after, he started playing while singing at the same time.
"I still remember Third of December Me in your sweater You said it looked better On me than it did you Only if you knew How much I liked you But I watch your eyes As she walks by What a sight for sore eyes Brighter than a blue sky She's got you mesmerized While I die"
George pulled his knees to his chest, listening to his friend sing, he could admit that his friend had the voice of an angel,in his opinion ofc. After a while, Clay finished playing and George couldn't stop looking at his face with smile.
George
George
- George!.. - the blond shouted, not too loudly.
- Ah!..yes!..what's going on...- he finally recovered.
-..hahah..- the blonde laughed.
-..sorry...I was lost in thought...- he chuckled nervously.
-what were you thinking about?...about me?...- he moved the applause up and down.
-..pffft...about nothing...- he rolled his eyes with a smile.
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It was a few hours later and evening had already come.
They both had fun, they fought with pillows, they played hide and seek and tag and they didn't really care that they were adults, just because someone is already an adult doesn't mean they can't play childhood games.
They were both now lying on the couch laughing, after a short while there was silence, but it was a comfortable silence.
-...it's already late...are you going home?...- asked the brunette.
-..you know what...I had so much fun that I prefer to stay...if it doesn't bother you...- he turned his head towards him.
The brunette did it too.
-.. of course not... I'm very glad that you want to stay.. - he smiled.
-..haha..so how about making some hot chocolate with marshmallows and then watching movies?..- asked the blonde.
-..sure..- agreed the boy.
- okay - Clay got up from the couch, picking up George by the waist, and then walked towards the kitchen with him in his arms bridal style.
-..Hey! I can walk on my own!... - the brunette started fidgeting.
-..hahah..- Clay set George down on the counter, reaching for the brown powder to make hot chocolate.
- .. idiot .. - the brunet rolled his eyes.
Soon they were sitting together under a blanket on the couch, drinking hot chocolate.
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This is the first chapter so I hope you like it^^
