[ Dreamnotfound Oneshots ]

Carnival

"God m' so hungry." Clay giggled next to the small boy as the rain splattered against the window. It was a soft rain, so to George, it was kind of soothing. Clay had been visiting George in the U.K. for about 2 and half months. He was supposed to leave a two weeks ago but ended up staying for.. a personal reason.

George sighed as he rolled off of the couch onto the floor, spreading his arms and legs out groaning. "I'm so boreeeed!" He groaned again before turning his head to Clay who was still scrolling through his phone.

Then- and idea sparked into George's head. He quickly sat up and got back onto the couch, he scooted closer over to the blonde and started hovering over him. Clay slowly lifted his head to look at George before backing up. "Alright George, what do you want?"

George smiled before plopping back down onto the couch, "We should go to the carnival!" In response, Clay laughed making George's smile fade. "George! It's 7pm, 20 degrees, and it's raining." George fell back playfully. "Do you have anything else to do?"

George sat in silence waiting for his response. After a minute he finally got a response, "Fine, but you owe me a visit to the cat cafe tomorrow." George giggled cutely before running to his room. Clay would never tell George to his face, but every time George would giggle or pout, it was his weakness and he would fall a little more for the brunette.

Clay walked over to the front door, grabbing a heavy coat from the wooden coat hanger. He slipped it over his long sleeve shirt and decided he would be fine in the black sweatpants that he was already wearing.

George ran out of his room with a brown coat and jeans on. They opened the door and made their way down the stairs and to the street. The rain had somewhat stopped. The only rain that the pair could feel were the droplets of water falling from tree leaves above them. They walked in a comfortable silence until they could faintly see the carnival.

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"There it is!" George sped up his walking as Clay followed behind him. George turned around to see if Clay was still following and was met by his green- no, yellow- eyes. George felt a weird burning sensation in his chest, met by goosebumps covering his arms. He turned around to look back at the entrance to the carnival and took in a huff of air.

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"C'mon George! It's just a roller coaster." George pouted again looking up at the roller coaster, it had to at least go up 200 feet in the air and go upside down twice. He felt himself getting sick just from looking at it.. but Clay had been begging him to get on it for the past 30 minutes so he finally decided to just give in.

"Fine.." He looked up at Clay and saw how his eyes light up when he took in George's words. Clay's hand intertwined with George's as he pulled George towards the line- which happened to be shorter than usual.

They waited for about 3 minutes until they could finally get on, as George walked up to the seat and sat down, he felt like his heart was beating out of his chest. He was more worried about how he would get motion sick afterwards then the actual height and speed of the ride.

When they were finally strapped in, George started to panic. He uncomfortably shifted around in the seat as the ride started to move. He gripped hard onto the bars holding him down, to the point where his knuckles turned white.

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As soon as the bars lifted, releasing him, he walked over to the trash and felt liquids rise from his stomach to his throat. He felt a hand on his back and finally released the build up of liquids into the trash. (I almost threw up writing this so I won't go into more detail o_o)