Inspired by TheNinjaOfAnimals . Enjoy.
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Clay's POV
I saw a mace fly past me, and I knew the red-haired knight won't give up.
The Knights (Beside Lance, gonna murder him when he appears) and I were playing a game Aaron likes to call The Death Match. He has been watching horror movies and playing Murder Mystery and Game of War recently. I know. Big problem.
And, of course, it always ends with me facing Macy, the 2nd best knight. She sidestepped like my lesson (spin, carry, crust, spin, carry, crust) and knocked my sword out. Aaron, Axl, and Lance, who peeked his head in the room, clapped. ("Beat that, Loserton!" Lance said.) Clay groaned and went to his room. He was so not familiar at losing.
Macy's POV
Why did I not notice it before? There was something between me and Clay - could it be love??
I strode to my room and read a Ned Knightly comic book. I can hear Clay groaning and moaning and hitting himself with a book. Jeez! Does he have that bad sportsmanship? Cross that out the list of things Clay is good at. (Basically almost everything.)
Perfect Clay.
Clay's POV
I jump on my bed, doing jump crutches (?). I still can't believe I lost. The thought of that made my cheeks go red. I change into my pajamas (lol) and go to my bed. I look out the window, and see constellations. I try to remember them: Big Dipper, Small Dipper, Hercules, Apollo, what else? Pretty sure last one wasn't one. Then I think of Macy. She is so beautiful, even though she never wore makeup or made herself attractive. Also I don't have a girlfriend. Don't have a girlfriend. Those words echo my brain. And like a dumb monkey, I think. Macy...= perfect girlfriend! Simple!
Macy's POV
GAHHHHHH REEECH! Went the 'Merlok alarm' that was played every day, 6:00 AM. I yawn and change into my armor. (Knights wear their armor all the time: watch S2 EP01. Proves it.) My phone rings. It's a text message from Clay. I roll my eyes, then click the Clay contact. Gotta train. Wanna come to the gym with me? He asked. I don't know how to respond. I type, then delete. Finally, Yes, okay. I replied. What could go wrong? With a sigh, I change again into my workout clothes (SRSLY THEY HAVE THAT WATCH MY TUMBLR SEARCH PART). Clay was waiting for me at the gate.
Clay's POV
"Hi." I smile. My love is going to the gym with me! Romantic: 1. Chance to start dating: 9. My stomach is having a butterfly nest right now. Ava drops us off at the gym, and we enter.
Inside people were training: muscular people, small people, even fat people. I beam more and set my bag down. Macy goes right on and begins. If Lance, the sucker, was here, he would hide in the bathroom and stay there the whole time.
I start on the bars, because my grip is not that good.
The problem was Macy was going down the bars, and we never saw each other until we bumped.
Macy's POV
I smacked into Clay, not knowing it. I fell to the ground, him too. "Party pooper," I smirk. "No way, honey," he smirks too. "I love you, babe, and I will always."
I can't believe what he's saying. "I love you too," was all I could say. We parted into a kiss, arms wrapped around each other. "I love you Macy," Clay says. "I love you too, Clay."
