Comfort

Apartment

They got back the apartment and Nick woke up Clay again and they walked in. "Let's watch a movie while we eat." Darryl suggested.

"I'm going to sleep." Clay said placing his food in the fridge. "Please eat something Clay you haven't been eating." George said. Clay sighs a little pulling his food back out setting it on the island and walks behind him and gently hugs him while eat slowly eating. "You guys are just the cutest." Darryl said with a lighthearted laugh. 

George smiles and they heard Clay's phone begin to ring. He pulls it out of his pocket looking at the caller ID. He saw Mom at the top of the screen and lets go of George to go and answer it.

"Who is he talking too?" Nick asked. George shrugged for a minute seeing Clay come back who gently hugged George. "Who was it?" George asked. Clay didn't answer him and places his food aside and laid his head on George's. "Clay? Everything okay?" Darryl asked. 

He slowly shook his head "What's wrong?" George asked. "The funeral will be held on Wednesday. I'm not ready to see her like this..." Clay said quietly gently gripping George. 

"Do you want us to go with you?" George asked. "Please..." Clay said placing his forehead on George's shoulder. After a few minutes Clay decided he was gonna leave and he walked in George's room so Nick or Darryl could have the guest room. 

"So, who is taking the guest room?" Darryl asked breaking the awkward silence. "DIBS!" Nick yelled running to the guest room. Scaring Cat off the couch. 

Both George and Darryl looked at each other then shook their heads in slight amusement. "I'll get you a pillow and a blanket." George said. "Oh don't worry about it. I brought my own." Darryl said with a smile. 

George nods then tell him and Nick goodnight before going to his own room finding Clay laying there with his eyes closed. He quietly shut the door and laid next to Clay who turned to hug George. 

"Clay are you still awake?" George asked. "Mhm..." Clay hummed quietly. "You should really be getting some sleep Clay."  George said running his hand through his hair. "You're exhausted Clay, please get some sleep." George begged. 

He then heard quiet snoring. He looked down and noticed Clay had dozed off gently hugging him. George smiled a bit looking at him and continues to run a hand through his hair and dozes off next to him.