The hard story

Drinking

George's POV:
TW: drinking/ little smut

While Clay made his way to the bathroom me and Karl made our way to the kitchen where he offered me a drink because it was 5:45 and no one was here, but Nick and Alex was here I believe so we decided to party a little faster.

We walked to the kitchen and I believe that I saw atleast 30 bottles for sure.

I mean Karl's house was massive, but how many people will be here?

"I'm gonna you my favourite" Karl says as he grabs a cup.

He made it pretty quickly he made one for me and for him too.

He passed me the drink and we drank it together.

And after one drink we had a bit more..

And of course more.

At this time it was 6:36 or so. People were here already. basically drunk.

"I'm gonna go to Clay" I laugh as I try to walk.

Karl just laughed and made his way to Nick I believe.

I made my way to the guest room trying not to fall over because yes It was my first time drinking that much and I felt amazing.

I opened the door to the bathroom and there I saw him. He was checking his hair.

"Damn" I laughed.

"George love are you drunk already?" He asked as he saw me trying not to fall.

I don't know why was I laughing at everything I said or he said but it felt so funny that alcohol had taken over me.

I got even closer to him and I remember that I removed his towel from his waist because he wasn't dressed still ,but everything happened so quickly that I don't remember everything.

But I woke up from the bed with only boxers and I saw Clay next to me dressed.

My head.

"Hey gorgeous" he smiled and removed my hair from my face.

I sat up with my hand on my head because I had a massive headache.

"What happened yesterday?" I ask.

"Well do you really wanna know?" He ask me back.

What the hell happened?

"Yeah I do" I say feeling a bit to confident.

"You're amazing at giving blow jobs" he giggles and gets up to give me my clothes.

"WHAT?"

Clay left me in the bedroom to get dressed but I don't remember that I ever got on my knees.

No his lying.

Is he?

Fuck.

I got dressed and I left the room cleaned.

I got down stairs and I heard Clay and Karl talking so I didn't open the door I just listened though them.

"Okey Clay I trust that  you will give George everything that he needs and I trust you that you won't do the things you did ago"
Karl says calmly.

"Thank you Karl this means a lot to me." Clay thanked him and smiled at him.

Karl just smiled back at him.

I backed away from the door but just a bit.

What has he done?

What was he doing when he was younger?

Before I could even see the door was getting open.

I didn't even move so I got hurt by it but it was really nothing.

Clay opened the door and when he hit me he apologised like a 100 times.

He hugged me tightly and didn't even let go after a minute.

"Clay I'm fine" I gave him a small kiss in the cheek.

We stayed for an hour or so because people were already going home and we just wanted to help clean the place a bit but most of the party I was with Clay in the bedroom.

We left the house and said our goodbyes no Karl and everybody else.

We started to drive to Clays house because we had to help his mum.

"So are you happy that your birthday is in like a week?" Clay asks me.

"I never really got happy on my birthday'a  because my parents weren't home all day till 12pm so they just left a cookie or a cupcake on the kitchen counter and a note"
I say trying not to make him fell bad.

"I promise I will make your birthday the best birthday you had ever had" he said as he looked at me with a weak smile.

He feels bad doesn't he?

"Clay I enjoy everyday with you" I giggle "I don't want anything else"

"But you will love your birthday!" He laughs.

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