【𝑴𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑶𝑓 𝑴𝑦 𝑫𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠】 ➹ 𝑫𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑵𝑜𝑡𝑭𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑

・𝑰𝑰 ➹ 【𝑯𝑖𝑠 𝑼𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎】

❝ His Umbrella // Chapter Two ❞
　｡ﾟ･. ———— @jxisuwu

All of a sudden, the piano comes to a stop. Clay hears footsteps come closer from inside the room, the door opens, it's the boy with brown hair. They stare at each other in silence. Clay thought he looked like the boy from his dream, but he never saw the guy's face from his dream, he stopped spacing out and payed attention to the small boy in front of him as the boy started to speak.

"...I knew I heard someone come towards here-" The short boy whispered. "I- I'm sorry if it seemed weird that I was just standing here, I heard the piano being played so I just wanted to listen to it.. sorry for seeming like a creep." Apologised Clay.

A few seconds of silence went by.

Clay broke the silence and continued with his apology "And I'm sorry for what happened today, when I accidentally bumped into you and when I was staring at you during class.." The boy spoke up "No worries.. it's your first day though, well I'm assuming it is as I've never seen you around before." He agreed "Yeah. I moved from Florida after..."

His eyes started tearing up, Clay tried to suck it up but it clearly wasn't working.

The boy tried to calm him down "Hey, hey, no need to tell me. Why don't you come here with me?"Clay looked at the short boy "Really?" He nodded, gestured for me to come into the room with him, so I did. The room wasn't very big, it was enough to fit two people in though.

Clay thanked him "...Thanks, also if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"

"George, you?"

"Clay."

"Nice to meet you."

"...mhm"

"So what's up? I know we just met but... I can tell you're not feeling great, you wanna talk about it?"

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【George's POV】
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"Clay bought his knees up and put his head down, he remained silent, so I decided to stay silent to. It wasn't a awkward silent, despite all the random things that have occured between me and him today hasn't been the best, we both seemed relaxed enough to not talk. Finally Clay looked at me and spoke."

"My sister and father died during a car accident, me and my mum thought it was a good idea to move here just for a fresh start... and I heard you playing the piano which reminded me of my sister... she loved playing the piano."

I looked into his eyes, he had clearly been crying, lacking sleep and seemed a bit thin.

"I- I'm so sorry to hear that..."

"It's okay. New school, new area, new me, I know I'll get through it."

"It's good you have a positive mindset during a time like this. You got any friends to hangout with?"

"Yeah, I have three of my old childhood friends here, I used to live here until I was thirteen and moved to Florida with my family."

"Okay-"

"Would you like to hangout with us?"

"W- what? No- it's okay, I'm quite used to being alone playing the piano, no one likes hanging out with me anyways."

"Come on it'll be fun! My friends are kind of crazy, we play Minecraft and scream at each other 24/7 but you'll get used to it."

"I laughed at his comment and smiled, he laughed with me. Clay looked much happier, his smile seems adorable- wait what?! What am I thinking?!

"I'm guessing by your face is a yes, and you can't change your mind!"

"But-"

"No but's!"

"Alright, alright"

The two boys continue chatting, they learn more about each other. An hour pasts, though it only feels like 5 minutes to them. They realise what time it is so they get up and exit the school. Before stepping out, Clay looks up at the sky, it's raining, and realises why his mum mentioned an umbrella. George takes a glimse of Clay, his expression looks a bit upset.

"Seems like he doesn't have an umbrella... it wouldn't be weird to give him mine right?"

"Lemme just get something..."

Clay: "Hm?"

George: "Here, take this."

George takes out his umbrella from his backpack and hands it out to Clay.

"N- no I can't-"

"It's okay, I have a coat on so you can take my umbrella, just remember to bring it back tomorrow."

"..okay."

He hesitates for a moment, then takes the umbrella from George's hand.

Clay: "Thanks, I owe you."

George: "Nahh it's fine, just make sure to get home safe."

"D- did I actually just say that-??"

Clay chuckles, George looks away, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Clay: "Aight, cya then."

George: "Bye."

The dirty-blonde haried boy walks off into the rain, George still stands there trying to process why his mind thought it was a good idea to say the sentence he previously said.

"I'm such a idiot, you can't fall inlove with someone who just moved here.. I'm sure this feeling will go away quickly."

He shook it off, then finally started to make his way to his own house.

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【Clay's POV】
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Clay takes his keys from the pocket of his hoodie, unlocks the door, enters the house then closing it behind him. The boy walks into the living room, greeting his mum.

"Hey sweetie, I told you to get an umbrella since it's raining but-..." His mum stops mid-sentence, realising he's holding an umbrella in his hand. She analyses the umbrella for a few seconds before speaking. "That doesn't look like your umbrella."Clay explained "I know, I met someone new and he let me use his umbrella."

"That's nice of him."

"...yeah. I'm gonna head upstairs."

"Okay sweetie."

He walks upstairs, enters his bedroom, takes off his shoes and backpack then flopping onto his bed while holding the umbrella George gave him.

"Why did he give me his umbrella?"

｡ﾟ･.   ———— A/N

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