I'll see you today. // DreamNotFound

Chapter seven

Before anything is starting. Where I live the drinking age is 18 years. This is the reason why they are drinking at 18. (In this story they are 18 and I know that everything there happens in America, but my stupid mind didn't release that.)

George didn't expect this at all.

He looked over to his phone just to find Clay calling him. He didn't want to answer. He knew that their friendship was ruined. Clay wasn't gay at all. He had heard him talk about girls.

He ignored the call. The phone kept ringing for a while until George put his notifications on silent.

Next thing he knew he was asleep.

George wasn't answering him. Was he mad at me? Did I fuck their friendship up?

Clay couldn't stop thinking about that. He saw the video too. He sat on one of the chairs at Nick's dinning table and looked at his phone worried and mostly sad. 

He had been drunk like this few times. He remembered everything clearly.

"George isn't answering." He had his voice low and upset "Does he hate me now?"

Emily hated to see someone special to her sad. You might ask special to her? Well she knew how much her brother liked and even loved Clay. She had to step in.

"Clay. He is probably asleep or just scared. I know him. All he ever talks about when he is bored how much he likes you. More then a friend." 

Clay sat there listening to what Georges sister was saying.

"He is home. I drove him there. If you need I could help you too" Niki offered. She was on the same point as Emily.

"I can drive myself." Clay didn't want to sound mean or anything, but it turned out like that.

"Hey, dude. Eat something and get some pills before driving. You are gonna crash if you drive now." Sapnap was right. He still had blurry vision and a huge headache. 

Clay said in his mind "I'll see you today..."

After about two hours, George woke up and saw Clay sitting in his Gaming chair and looking on his phone. Am I Dreaming?

Clay noticed George sitting up and went to sit next to him on his bed.

"George I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. I know you might hate me and-" As he tried to finish saying his sentence George connected their lips together once again. This time he knew for real. They weren't drunk at party. They were in reality.

"I am sorry! I just didn't want you to apologize." Georges red face got bit further away from Clay's.

"It is okay. I did enjoy it." Both boys smiled as their hearts filled with love.

"So, is it safe to ask, Will you be my Boyfriend?" Clay had been wanting to ask this for a while now.

George nodded his head in happiness and kissed him once again.

They sat on Georges bed and saw Emily come in. She was behind the door the whole time. 

"I am so happy for you two. You guys are one cute match." She said and smiled. She didn't need any answers so she left the room.

Later on the day got sunnier and they both walked to the coffee shop. 

"You know that I liked you since I saw you first?" George said while sipping a black coffee.

"No. I just felt the same." Clay smiled nd looked at George.

"It is crazy how people fall in love just with that one person who never seems like they are gonna like you back." 

"I know right! The day at your house I saw you I couldn't resist talking to you and asking questions about your life to get to know you." Clay looked far in the woods. After few minutes of talking, snow started falling from sky.

"It is snowing!" George jumped on his legs and went to see the view over their neighbor hood. "It just feels like a dream!"

"Yeah! Oh I have to go! My mom is waiting for me. We will have family dinner. I'll see you tomorrow!" Clay waved his hand and rode off. George sat there thinking about his life and his luck. Well almost  luck, the feeling about Dave still didn't let him go.

He went home and he ran onto the mail guy. 

"Hello! Are you George Davidson?" The mail guy looked in his eyes.

"Yeah! Is there anything I can help you with?" George looked at his feet as he got colder from the wind and large snowflakes falling from the sky.

"Yeah, I got your package." He handed George the package and Went away.

George got inside and as he took off his coat he went to his room and started making Clay's present. Tomorrow was Christmas. They planned to meet up in the morning.

George put the photos by dates and places until the large album was full. He was proud of himself as he finally finished the long time present. 

"I hope you'll like it" He whispered and put the present in to his bag with other presents. He quickly took out the ones for his family and went down to put them under the Christmas tree. There was already some under. He smiled and went to play some Minecraft. 

He logged on to the server where Clay's avatar stood near a chest and did something. Clay online went as Dream. 

<Georgenotfound> Hey Dream :)

<Dream> Hi Gogy! 

<Dream>Look I made a Christmas tree. 

George turned his cursor to see the huge spruce tree standing there with colorful blocks in it. He looked around and saw some chests. On each and everyone of them was every name of the server member. George looked around and saw his Chest and opened it. Inside there was a book by Dream.

He read it 

Drear George!

Will you come with me tomorrow on 11 am on a date?

With love, Clay.

Georges face grew in smile as he read it. He turned around and saw Dream's green body crouching near him. 

<Georgenotfound> Yes. 

<Georgenotfound> Yes I will.