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EVENTUALLY, ALL THE OTHERS WOKE UP, BEING GREETED BY THE SMELL OF FRESH WAFFLES.
"Good morning and happy birthday," George said to Winnie as he trudged downstairs, rubbing his eyes.
"Thanks! How's the hangover?" Winnie asked, rustling his hair as Twix ran up to Winnie, full of excitement.
"Not as bad as I expected. How much damage did I do?" he joked. Karl and Winnie shot each other a look of embarrassment while Clay just chuckled, rolling his eyes.
"None at all."
"I'm sensing sarcasm," George teetered, eyeing everyone in the room.
Winnie just giggled and walked away, enjoying her meal by the fire place.
"No, bud. Nothing at all. Completely innocent," Nick teased him, walking downstairs. "Happy Birthday, Winnie!"
"Thank you, Nick Sapnap!" she replied, shoving bacon into her mouth.
"So..." Karl whispered, eyeing Clay then motioning to Winnie. It was a way of silently asking, 'what the hell happened?'
Clay just grinned, giving a small thumbs up.
See, when Clay and Winnie went back outside after becoming official, they never actually said that. They just scolded George and carried on the conversation until all five of them grew tired.
"Wait..are you two...?" Nick mouthed.
"We're dating. If you think I'm deaf or something, you're wrong!" Winnie shouted, standing up and smirking at them.
The four men chuckled, and Winnie fluttered up the stairs.
"We should go out today, explore the town or something," she shouted down to them.
"Yeah, I wanna explore Vermont," Clay agreed.
"For sure, I'll get ready once I finish eating. And hey, man, congrats, I can tell she makes you happy," Karl cheered, knowing Winnie was out of earshot.
Clay beamed back at them, nodding and watching Winnie shut the door to their bedroom. He followed her up, walking in and scaring her. She jumped slightly, flipping him off.
"It's crazy to think that George and Karl have never seen me in person before today, y'know? Only glimpses," Clay pointed out, stripping off his sweatshirt. He grabbed a sweater and shoved it over his head while Winnie was washing her face and brushing her teeth in the bathroom connected to their room.
"I mean we all get along just fine. I'm just excited to explore Vermont, this was once of my dream vacations," Winnie mumbled, informing him.
"Really? Good to know I made the right choice."
Once the two were changed and ready, Winnie got onto her phone and made a quick tweet.
