Chapter 17: My love.

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♡George pov♡

Clay finally got out of the hospital. Sapnap was driving, and Karl was in the passenger seat. Clay and I were in the back. Our fingers were intertwined in between us.

"So, I heard you two are dating now." Clay spoke up.

Karl and Sapnap both turned red and smiled.

"Yes, we are." Karl said happily.

Sapnap glanced over at his lover with a wide smile on his face.

I want Clay to be mine. Officially, be mine. I want to show him off as my boyfriend. I want people to know he's mine. I wanna hold his hand and kiss him in public.

I lightly squeezed his hand, smiling to myself. He looked over at me, and I looked at him.

"Are you okay?" He asked softly.

I nodded.

♡Clay pov♡

We arrived at George and Karl's house. We all went inside. Karl and Sapnap went to Karl's room. George and I went to his. As soon as I shut the door, George pinned me against it and kissed me. My hands went down to his hips, and I returned the kiss. He slowly pulled away, keeping me pinned to the door.

"Clay." He stated.

"George." I replied.

He cupped my fave in his hands, his eyes softening.

"I love you." He said quietly.

"I love you too." I replied.

"Do you?" He asked.

I nodded, maintaining eye contact.

"Do you love me enough to be my boyfriend?" He asked.

I leaned forward and connected my lips with his. I grabbed the backs of his thighs and easily picked him up. His arms wrapped around the back of my neck and his legs around my waist. I pulled away from his lips.

"Does that answer your question?" I asked.

"No. I want to hear you say it." He demanded.

My hands moved to rest on his ass. I leaned forward and gently kissed his neck. My lips moved up, and I lightly nibbled on his ear.

"I'm yours, George. I'll be your boyfriend." I mumbled.

His fingers gently ran through my hair.

"I like that. I like hearing you say that. Say it again." He demanded.

"I'm yours. Only yours." I said.

His fingers tangled in my hair. I kissed his neck again. I walked over to the bed, lightly laying him down on it. My fingers grabbed the end of his sweatshirt.

"Can I take it off?" I asked.

"Mhm." He replied.

I slowly stripped the sweatshirt off his body. I took mine off as well. I leaned over him and kissed his neck again. I kissed all the way down his pretty body till I got to his waistband.

"Fuck. Take it off." He mumbled.

"All of it?" I asked.

He eagerly nodded.

"Mine too?" I asked.

"Clay, anything. Please." He whined desperately.

I climbed back over him. His eyes were shut tightly, and I could see his fingers twitching slightly, fighting the urge to touch himself.

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