(this is a pretty wholesome chapter so sit back and enjoy :D)
Clay looks over at George and his smile fades away he fells guilty rise in his throat. He sits up and sees George quickly glance at him and try to wipe his tears away as if to hide it. Clay stands up and walks over to George and sits next to him. He hugs George for what felt like forever he pats Georges back and looks at him in the eyes seeing them he notices the puffiness of them, how long had he been crying for?
"what's wrong?"
Clay says with a soft voice he smiles trying to comfort George. George lets out a gasp for air trying to catch his breath his eyes red his face pale and eye bags.
"Clay I could of lost you...Because of me you could of died!"
"Its all my fault isn't it?"
"George you had nothing to do with me punching a mirror my fault was upset and just wasn't thinking..."
"Clay why were you upset...."
"Well.... I was.. I was just upset that all it was not your fault!"
Clay smiles and hugs George again. George smiles and wipes his face again he smiles back at Clay stands up and walks out the door he signals to George to follow him. Clay and George walk down the stairs laughing at a dumb joke from a old video.
"moo moo meadows!"
George and Clay wheezing at the bottom of the stairs. Everything felt normal again everything felt right again. He knew it wasn't but it felt good to laugh for once. Clay knew it wasn't going to last forever but it felt nice for alittle he smiles over at George who is red faced with laughter. Clay smiles as he walks over to the kitchen and grabs a bowl from the cabinet and a box of cheerio's and poor's them in the bowl. He walks over to the fridge and grabs the milk and poor's it into his bowl.
"Clay can I have bowl to?"
Clays repeats the process and hands George the bowl and smiles again. He walks over to the marble counter and leans against it he looks over at George who is struggling to reach the top cabinet. Clay lets out a chuckle and walks over to George and grabs his waist and moves him aside. George looks at Clay read faced and grabs his face... he looks up and goes in but for what?
~Georges Pov from that day and yesterday~
George watches clays walk down the stairs pail faced and wobbling. He looks over at Nick and nudges his head signaling to Clay whos walking toward the cabinet with meds. George rushes over to Clay as he watches the tall man fall over with a loud painful thump. He falls onto the ground near Nick and Bad who also were there trying to help.
"CLAY! clay can you hear us? Clay!"
Nicks voice fills with fear as his holding Clay up supporting his head. From the cold tiled floor, George wobbles over one his knees to Clay and brushes his long hair out of his eyes.
"Clay? Please please if your okay moves your arm or hand!"A long silence fills the room as all three of the men watch Clays still body not move. George fills his throat get tight and eyes fill up with tears. Then Georges heart fill with pure joy as Clay moves his hand near his. George grabs his hand in sighing in relief that his best friend is okay. George looks over at Bad and signals him and Nick to help him carry Clay up to his room. He stands up and helps move clay. Nick grabs Bads arm and pulls him out to the hallway. George sits on the end of Clays bed and looks at him. His heart filled with fear as the thought of loosing one of his bestfriends was something that could happen at anytime.
He crawls up next to Clay and curls up in a ball snuggling next to him. He feels Clay move around and look over at George in a panicked look. He heard a soft light voice and looks over to see Clay trying to speak.
"George?"
" What's wrong?"
Clays voice very softly said. George could tell that he was out of it he sits up in the bed and looks at Clay whos very pale and had his eyes half open trying to attempt to keep them open, but he couldn't. He falls back to sleep almost passing out in a way. George sits Clay up and pulls off his hoodie to prevent him from getting even more overheated. He looks him up and down but looks away not wanting to look at clays Abs. (lmfao writing that part made me laugh) George turns red as he looks at Clays faint but there 6 pack. He looks away today was so hot its almost like it there was a Heat Wave! George opens the window and sits down again. He sits there for about 2 more hours and cry's. The room starts to get hotter than it was before so George shuts the window and turns on the Ac. He sits at the bottom of the bed and feels someone moving he looks down and sees Clay moving.
Clay moves over to him and talks with him. (I'm not rewriting this scene its 3am sorry) They walk down the stairs and crack dumb jokes from the past. George smiles at Clay and laughs along with him it felt right and natural. He ignores the feeling he felt in his heart. They walk into the kitchen He watches Clay make a bowl of cereal and asks for one to. As Clays grabbing the cereal he goes to grab a bowl but cant reach, he feels clays hands wrap around his waist and move him aside. His face turns bright red he feels his heart thump harder and harder. Why is this happening there's nothing between me and him... right?
George felt a wave of heat go over him and looks up at Clay whos smirking and trying to hand him the bowl but George grabbed Dreams face and smashed his lips against Clays. He felt his heart flutter as this happens...but Clay pushes away and frowns
(Omg thank you so much for 800 VIEWSSS I'm so freaking happy and thankful that people actually kinda like this story ik its not that good but I'm trying to make it better don't worry I have alot of school to deal with and this is kinda my main side project
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