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2:32 P.M, Friday, June 11th- (Clay's POV)I really am in love with this boy.
God George was so beautiful.
Everything about him left me speechless.The way he breathed.
The way he talked.
They way his eyes got all glossy when he was happy.Jesus Christ-
After this morning we didn't really do much, just fucked around and talked to our friends for a bit.
But now George was about to go home and it felt terrible. It felt like he was leaving and going across country. Even though he is literally just a call away.
I was okay though. I actually felt really good. Not because George was leaving obviously, but because things were stable. Things were good.
It felt good to be good- to good to be true.
But for now it was good, and I basked in it.
"Gogyyy-" I was physically pouting.
George walked up to me, putting his hand on my face and then leaning up to give me a quick kiss.
"I'm only like 4 blocks away, okay? But you know we both have stuff to do, I promise we will hang out again soon."
"Ugh fine, but you better call me later tonight!"
"You know I will."
And George was out the door. Except this time, I knew he wasn't running away.
(No POV)
George got home safely. He walked into his apartment, setting his phone on the counter and picking up some trash he had left before going to Dreams.
George was definitely better. But he still had some doubts and worries.
Now I'm going to be honest, George wasn't the most mentally stable person. Although he seemed it to his fans, he often felt drained.
He was definitely scared of commitment, especially after he got attached to Olly- then got attacked by her.
He did his best to not let his fears get the best of his relationship with Clay though.
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George eventually found himself just laying bored in his room. So obviously he called Clay.
Ring. Ring. Ring....
"Hey Gogyyyy!"
"Hello Dreammm! What are you up to?"
"Eh I'm laying in my bed, just thinking- until you called."
"Oh got it, thinking about what?"
"That's private, don't you think?" Clay said playfully.
"Well why are you so secretive?" George responded.
"I'm not! I guess we could say I was thinking about you."
"Hmm that's so corny!" George said giggling
"Oh whatever you prick!"
"Hey you better not be mean to me!"
"Or what?"
. . .
"Or I'll make you stop"
"Oh. And how would u go about that?"
George woke up this morning, and chose violence.
"I'd kiss you, til ur senseless- I can hear your skin heating up. You're so red aren't you? Red looks good on you. See you later darling."
George hung up the phone, giggling like a kid in a candy store. He definitely knew what he was doing.
That made his night. He was so evil!
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Clay was speechless. He was at a loss for breathe.
What the fuck had George just said to him?? Was he hearing things?
He wasn't.
See you later darling- Played through Clays head on repeat.
He was- really fucking red.
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