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"george arrives at clay's house late because of the snow. cute fluff and warm cuddles ensue."

not gonna lie, i started dozing off while writing this. it's usually very cold in my room and when i have my fluffy blankets wrapped up around me while i'm writing, i get very sleepy. i'm probably gonna take a nap after this, lol. <3  

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the knock on clay's front door his what startles him. snow falls from outside his windows, his fireplace lit and his living room warm. he sighs as he leaves his cozy place on the couch before opening the front door. he grins as he meets the doe eyes of his boyfriend, george.

"lemme in. it's cold." george huffs, shivering and constantly rubbing his face to keep it warm. clay immediately wraps his arms around his waist, using his left hand to shut the door and lock it behind them.

"c'mon. i'll get us some blankets." he says as he helps pull george's jacket off. george easily kicks his shoes off, padding over to the couch and curling up on it. 

he hears clay come back into the room and gets up. clay lays down on the couch and lets the older boy lay on his chest before wrapping the thick and fluffy blankets around them.

"better?" clay murmurs. george hums in response. 

"how was your day?" clay asks him, his voice gentle like an angel's. 

"it was okay. i'm glad i brought Cat over a while back so he can spend time with Patches." george responds. clay grins, looking over to the two cats both asleep on a cat bed that they bought for them. 

"i'm glad that you've finally moved in with me. now i can have you all to myself." clay quietly laughs. george giggles in response, nuzzling against the crook of his neck. he begins to feel himself doze off against the taller male, eyelids drooping. he tries to stay awake, fighting for a little with himself. 

"go to sleep, love. you've had a hard day. i'll be right here when you wake up." he mumbles. george hums in response before nodding off. clay continues to rub patterns into the brunet's back, eventually falling asleep himself.

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