Determination (Claycy)

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PART ONE- A Claycy oneshot.

Clay's POV

"Hey, Macy," I took a deep breath. "Do you want to come to my house tomorrow? After training, I mean."

"Sure, Clay! Why not?" Macy smiled at me. That smile was hypnotising. I just stood there transfixed, staring, whilst she kept talking to me. I could listen to her voice all day...

"Clay! Clay, are you alright?"

I jumped. "Y-yes, I'm fine. Why?"

"Because I asked you a question, but you didn't answer. Even after I repeated it. Twice."

"Oh! Sorry, I was just..." wondering how anyone could be this amazing. "Thinking about something. Sorry. What did you say?"

"What time do you have in mind?"

"Just whenever you want."

"Okay. Sounds good!" Macy gave me another (smaller) smile, and walked off, putting me back in my trance, my eyes following the swing of her ponytail...

*****

"Mum, Dad, I'm bringing a friend 'round tomorrow," I informed my parents over the phone. (A/n: I'm just making Clay's family up. Sorry, I don't know anything about them...😛)

"Ah, sweetie, who is it?" my Mum asked. I knew she was smiling somehow.

"It's...a friend from my team. She's really a good Knight."

"Oho! So its a girl!" my father boomed into the phone. "What's her name, then?"

"....Macy."

"Not...surely not...Princess Macy?" Mum said uncertainly.

I sighed. "That's the one. So, listen, I need you two to be nice, polite, show your respe-"

"Wow, Clay! Just think! You're bringing the Princess home! The. Princess. I've seen her on TV a couple of times...she's a very pretty girl, isn't that right, son?"

Face palming, I answered, "Yes, Dad. Now, show you're respect, tidy the house up a bit. I expect I'll be bringing her late in the afternoon, but I've told her she can choose anytime-"

"That's right- give the ladies what they want!"

I am most definitely my mother's son, but I certainly share no personality traits with my dad. Except for his determination.

I just hope he isn't determined to humiliate me.

"Just...don't make me look bad, okay? See you guys tomorrow."

"Of course not, Claydough- we won't call you that tomorrow, though, don't worry. Love you!"

I smiled slightly. "Love you guys too." Then I hung up.

I'm crossing my fingers that tomorrow goes well.

Or I might just lose the love of my life.

A/n: The next part will be out soon. Sorry for any inconvenience caused. :-P


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