The hard story

Mom on the rescue

Clay's POV:

TW: KISSING.

We head over to get boba for Drista and hopefully George does get some too because I didn't just drive here just for her to pick out a new flavour for the next 30 minutes.

She steals my wallet and runs to get boba leaving us too.

"So do you want anything?" I ask George as I lean down.

"You?" He whispered as he kissed me on the lips.

We share a little giggle together until he leaves me to get something for himself and me too and to of course make sure that drista doesn't spend my money.

They both came back with three bobas and some snacks as usual.

I'm not the biggest boba fan but i can try some.

We get home and I lays on the couch with a sigh "home sweet home"

"Are you tired" drista asks me.

I don't wanna answer at this moment but she will literally call mom once again.

"Yeah I am very" I lay on my stomach. "Can you tell George that I need him?" I look at my sister.

She laughs at me "his right next to you!"

"Hey idiot" George says to me as I lay on my back facing him.

"Can you lay down?" I ask him.

I think he knows that I want to cuddle right now and he wants it too.

He sits on the couch and I lay on top of him and so he starts to play with my hair.

"Good night everyone" I pull my arms around his lower waist almost like I would hug a pillow but no I'm actually hugging someone that I'm really really in love with.

"It's 7pm" drista laughs again.

"I don't give one fuck" I hug him tighter.

"IM TELLING MOM!" She runs up stairs to probably mom's room.  Great.

"She's a bitch" I look at George.

"Don't call her that she's your sister!" He rubs my back.

"Okey fine..." I pause for a moment "can you pass me your bob-"

I hear footsteps and a yell coming for the hall way "CLAY STOP SWEARING!"

Mom.

"I wasn't!" I lie.

She walks in to the living room where we both are laying on the couch and her face expression changes from anger to the most innocent and happiest expression ever.

"Oh hey George!" She waves at him. "How are you?" She asks him.

"I'm good".  He continues to rub my back.

"Do you want anything?" My mom asks George.

"No thank you" he smiles at her.

"And what about me?" I ask annoyed.

She looks at me with a gross expression and with an eyebrow raised.

"Go help yourself you have legs and arms it's not hard to get up and stop swearing!" She leaves us soon enough.

As soon as mom leaves us drista grabbed a pillow from the other side of the couch and she started to hit me with it.

So I got up and we started to have a pillow fight as George just continued to look perfect sitting down as always.

Then of course we started to roast each other but then it kinda come down all to me. "You're a bitch!" I yell at her.

"SHUT UP NO ONE LOVES YOU!" She yells back even louder.

"WRONG GEOGRE LOVES ME!" I yell at her like she yelled at me.

"Who said that?" George finally spoke.

There was this awful silence that filled the room until I turned to George "what?"

"I said.." he paused for a second "who said that?" with a little smile on his face.

I got back on him and started to give him little kisses on his neck and I get more and more every second and he keeps getting more red and he try's to push me way but I heard drista yell 'eww' and she ran up the stairs.

So no one is really in the way..

"She will tell your mum maybe?" He pushed me away.

"Your funny" I laugh at him knowing that my sister hopefully isn't gonna tell now.

I continue to give him multiple kisses and when I heard a little moan escape his mouth I continued to go more rougher on the same spot where he let out even more sweet noises.

"Seriously your mom will come" he pushed me once again.

"She won't" i kiss him once again.

We continued to make our for a long tie actually and not once he tried to stop me he pulled me off even closer and closer.

We got to the point where my hands were basically under George t-shirt and his were on my jeans zipper which was already opened by him.

"CLAY!" I hear my mom yell and geogre quickly pulls it up but I don't more I just slowly go over with my hands under his t shirt
Making him tickle.

"Get off of him and give him some space." She crossed her arms waiting for me to get off.

"No" I lay back on him with a smile.

I hear more footsteps from the staircase.

How many people do live in here?

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Sorry for it posting last week I was very lazy but I'm practicing on my snowboarding skills and I'm doing pretty good and also everything is going great in volleyball so yeah😍😍

Remember to eat and drink my lovessss!!!!❤️❤️❤️