With a yawn, George found himself wrapped in Clay's arms, not wanting to leave. A smile found it's way onto his face when he realized where he was.
He took this time to look around. The two were in a large, queen-size bed, Dream's desk no where to be found. There was a large ceiling fan right above them along with a hanging light.
To the right and left of the bed were two night stands, matching lamps on each one. There were two doors, one into the bathroom, the other into the hallway, George assumed.
Clay had a cat tree sat in the corner of the room, his dresser right next to that.
[I built his room in the sims so I could explain it in more detail lmao. That's dedication, I'd say. Lmk if you all wanna see it. I might build the whole house if I'm bored enough]
There were a few paintings scattered throughout the room, all fairly simple and modren in style. The young boy assumed that Clay recorded in a different room, seeing no signs of a gaming setup anywhere.
Clay moved, waking up slowly.
"Morning, Love." He spoke in a soft tone, causing George to melt under his arms.
Clay pressed his lips to the brunette's forehead, neither of them wanting to part from their current position.
"Clay where's the bathroom?" The taller boy pointed to the door.
"Down the hallway to the left." The brunette gave a nod, standing up and following Clay's instructions to go to the bathroom. He was slightly confused that there wasnt a bathroom in Clay's room, assuming that the other door was a closet.
Clay stood up, walking through his office to get to his closet. He grabbed a random hoodie from it, throwing it over his head and sitting at his desk.
He heard George's footsteps enter his room, calling out to the brunette so he could find him.
"What the- I thought this was a closet?" Dream chuckled at the british boy's words, shaking his head softly.
"No the previous owners made it into a nursery for their baby. It's a perfect office space, honestly, so I left it here." George nodded, sitting down on the couch that was placed behind Clay's desk.
The room was small, but it was large enough to fit anything Clay would need for filming.
"Your house is really nice, Clay." The brunette murmured, his eyes scanning the few plants Clay had scattered throughout the room.
His eyes fell on Clay, staring at the taller boy as he edited. George shook his head, chuckling at how obsessed he had come with Clay.
He stood from the couch, standing next to where Dream sat. The younger boy got the hint, scooting his chair out and patting his lap. George sat down, wrapping his arms around Clay's neck, watching as Dream focused on editing.
A slight blush rose to George's face when he realized what video he was editing. The two versus five manhunt. His brain trailed back to the memory, he buried his face in Clay's chest, causing a chuckle to fall from the taller man's mouth.
"You remember it too, huh?" Clay asked. George nodded against him. With a shake of his head, Dream continued editing.
The taller of the two gulped when he realized which part he was editing. George had never seen this portion before as it happened when the two split up.
Clay listened to his past self intently.
"George is honestly so cute." His voice echoed, he had momentarily dropped the video commentary, ranting to himself. "He affects me in ways I never thought possible..." the words fell from his mouth, barely audible.
"I wouldnt say I love him yet but... definitely some feelings there."
George chuckled.
"Do you love me, yet, Dreamy?" Clay nodded absentmindedly.
"I do." A smile fell onto the green-eyed boy's face and he looked down at George.
"Do you love me?" The brunette nodded.
"I- I think I do." Clay leaned down, pressing a kiss to the brunette's lips.
"You know... since we love eachother and all," Clay's voice drifted off. His mouth finding it's way against George's ear. "Would you maybe wanna make it official?"
George's eyes widened in response, he nodded furiously.
"Took ya long enough," The brunette retorted, causing Clay to chuckle. They sat there in that same position for the entire day, basking in the feeling.
The feeling they got when they thought of one another, the feeling they got when they thought about them being official.
And that feeling...
Was happiness.[A/N: This is so cute to me <3 Also update: I'm building his whole house. I got bored enough lmao-]
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FanfictionMAJOR CREDIT TO TBHYOURELAME ON AO3!!! (@heytherestilinski on wattpad) "You melt me, Clay. Like a flame atop a candle, you melt me until I'm gone. And it's all because of that stupid fanfiction... plaguing my mind for the rest of time. You're my he...