Clay had feelings for his best friend.
That's the best way to put it, to come to terms with it. He has been pining over his friend for 4 god damn years. He hated to admit it, but everytime he looked at the boy butterflies soared in his stomach and he wished he could hold him.
He looked at George, and his breath got caught in his throat. He looked beautiful, of course, but even better as he was basked in moonlight. His face was lit up in all of the right places. His skin looked so soft, and for a second Clay actually considered stopping in the middle of the road to reach out and touch his cheek.
George would kill him, of course. So he settled for pining from afar, like always. Yearning to lean in, grab the others face, and kiss his lips. He swallowed thickly, instead focusing on his battered tennis shoes.
If George or Dream want this taken down at any time, I will. They have both stated they are comfortable and okay with shipping.
Cover art by @DRE4MWAVES !!
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