DREAMNOTFOUND ONESHOTS

Happy birthday (angst??/fluff)

PLEASE LOOK AT THIS SEXY ART

DID I FINALLY POST A NON-SONG FIC?? FUCKN CRAZY CUNT. ANYWAYS ENGOY THE CUTENESS WHILE U HAVE IT.

⚠️ALSO, GEORGE IS YOUNGER THAN DREAM BY 2 YEARS IN THIS FIC⚠️

⚠️⚠️TW MENTION OF S/H⚠️⚠️

ALSO ALSO IN LIT RALLY EVERYWHERE BUT AMERICA U CAN DRINK UNDER 21 SO FUCK YOU DUMB CUNTS

I ALSO EDITED THIS HIGH ON (LEGAL) PILLS SO IT MIGHT NOT BE PERFECT

ANYWAYS ENJOY ✨✨

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"Happy 20th!" Georges friends shouted, cheering and clapping. Nick had passed around the shot glasses to everyone, "A shot for the birthday boy!" He shouted. Before anyone had the chance to say anything he had already downed his shot, "Nick! You were supposed to wait for George!" Clay shouted, laughing, "It's okay, now he'll just have to drink another." George giggled, downing his own shot.

𝓛'𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓹

Geoge and Clay still felt a little tipsy and said their goodbyes to their friends. George shut the door tiredly, walking back to the kitchen and sitting on the island. Clay walked up to him, giving him a glass of water, "Here, you'll need this." He whispered drinking his own, "Happy 20th George." Clay said giving him a big bear hug, "Clay...I can't breathe." George whined, "I don't care." Clay replied hugging George tighter. George soon gave in and hugged Clay back, resting his head on his shoulder.'I need him.' He felt his eyes well up,'I can't just live my life hiding my feelings.' He thought.

'But I have to.'

Clay pulled away smiling at George turning to go back to washing up when, "Wait!" He turned around feeling Geoge grab his jumper sleeve, pulling him back and hugging him tightly, "Please." He whispered. George quickly hugs Clay and pulls away.

'Fuck I need him so bad. I need his touch, his smell, his love"

"Please." He whispered again feeling a tear run down his face, "What's wrong Georgie?" Clay asked wiping George's tear with his thumb resting his hand on George's cheek, "Please just," George whispered again, leaning in, "Kiss me." He finished, pressing his soft lips to Clays. Clay deepened the kiss, quickly pulling away, 'Fuck' He thought, "We can't do this again George." He said firmly.

George could already feel his eyes welling up again, "Why~" He replied weakly, softly pushing Clay away with his hand, "George we can't. W-we just can't." Clay whispered softly, taking a few steps back, "Please Clay. I need you. Even just for tonight." George pleaded hopping off the island and walking up to Clay, "I need you. I need you so bad." He looked up a Clay, more tears threatening to fall.

Clay grabbed George's wrist pushing him away, "Well that too bad George! I'm not fucking doing this again!" He shouted. George's eyes widened in shock, taking a few steps back, "Clay! I'm in love with you I can't help it!" He felt his tears finally fall, "I'm sorry I can't control it! trust me I wish I could, I wish I never loved you!" George screamed his tears flooding down his face.

"I'm in love with you." He felt like he was going insane, "I-" He smiled "I'm in love," George looked into Clay's eyes, "With you." He giggled, looking up at Clay, "I'm so in love with you it, it hurts." He laughed throwing his hands up, "Its like if I got a knife yeah?" George walked up to the knife holder, pulling a knife out, "Stop it, George." Clay whispered, "A knife like this," George continued, ignoring Clay, "And I cut myself." He motioned the knife to his arm, "Stop it, George!" Clay yelled grabbing Georges wrist and throwing the knife to the floor.

"Stop doing this George." Clay felt himself start to cry. He placed his hand on Georges's cheek, stroking it with his thumb, "George," His voice cracked, feeling his warm tears fall down his soft face, "Clay it's not your fault." George smiled, "George just," Clay wrapped his arms around George hugging him tighter than ever, "Please don't hurt yourself." He buried his head in the crook of Georges neck giving it a small kiss, "I love you, George." He whispered finally feeling Georges's arms slowly wrap around him, "Clay, I can't do this anymore." George sobbed, holding on to Clay for dear life, "I can't pretend I don't feel this." He let out a few choked sobs, "Clay, you don't know how much I need you."

Clay pulled away resting his forehead on Georges, "I-" He sighed, leaning in, "I need you too, George." He pulled Goerge in, kissing him, their lips moving together in sync. Clay moved his hands to Georges's waist bringing him closer, running his tongue against Georges's bottom lip, opening Georges's mouth, exploring it with his tongue.

They pulled apart, breathing heavily and looking into each other's eyes, "Clay," George breathed, "Why?" He was in disbelief, "George, I love you." Clay placed his hand on Georges's cheek, rubbing circles with his thumb, "I didn't want to ruin our friendship, like what happened in high school." He looked back on those memories; their fights, the rumours, everything, "It was horrible George." He whispered, "It was three years. Three years we didn't talk." George looked down in shame, "I know. I was scared Clay, scared you would leave." George let out a shaky breath, "So, I left you." He kept his eyes off Clay, "I- I'm sorry."

Clay ran his thumb across Georges's lip, smiling placing a soft peck on them, "It's okay George." He said only millimetres away from Georges's face, "I love you." He said, pecking George's lips, "I love you~" He sang pecking Geoge again, "I love you, I love you, I love you." Pecking him after every 'I love you'. Geoge giggled, "I love you too Clay." He replied pressing his lips against Clays.
"I love you too."

"George?" Clay whispered, "Yeah?"

"Will you be my boyfriend."

"Yes!"

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SORRY I TOOK LIKE A ONE MILLION YEAR BREAK BUT IM BÄ AND SEX