Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
Clay nodded, heading over to Nick’s room. He knocked on the door, waiting for a response. The door opened and Clay was greeted by Nick, looking up at the brunette. “Sup?”
“Me and George were gonna go shopping, you and Karl wanna join?”
“Uh, sure, lemme see if he wants to join,” the ravenette replied with a nod. “Babe, you wanna go shopping with Clay and George??”
Karl smiled, climbing out of the bed. "Hell yes, when are we going?"
George looked at himself in the mirror, fussing with his hair for a moment before walking out of the room.
(hihi :D hru?
i might not be on as much there r friends over :"))
(you good, I gtg here anyways :’))
“In a bit, gonna go see if Sam wants to join us,” Clay replied before walking off, going to the guest room and knocking on the door.
(oki, cya :'))
Karl nodded, walking over to Nick, and placing his head onto the ravenettes shoulder. "Hi bubs,"
“Hi,” Nick said with a smile, pressing a kiss on Karl’s cheek.
“Sam, you wanna go shopping with me and the boys?” Clay asked, knocking on the door of Sam’s room again.
She opened the door, looking up at her brother. “At the outlet?”
“Yeah,” he replied with a nod.
“Sure, why not. I could use some new clothes,” she said with a chuckle, nodding. “Lemme change real quick.”
“Kay,” Clay said with a nod, turning and walking off.
George smiled, noticing Clay and slowly creeping up behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist and hooking his chin onto the younger male's shoulder. "They comin'?"
“Mhm,” Clay replied with a nod, resting his hands on George’s. He turned his head, pressing a kiss on the brunette’s cheek.
George smiled, humming happily. "Nice," He lifted his head slightly, planting a soft kiss onto Clay's lips.
Karl smiled, picking his head up. "Should we go out?"
(i’m alr lol
glad to hear you’re doing good :)
sorry for the late reply-)
Clay smiled against the kiss, hugging George close.
Nick nodded and smiled, heading toward the bedroom door and walking out of the room.
(ur alr :D)
Karl followed him out, letting go of his torso and instead grabbing his hand.
George's lips formed into a smile, tilting his head slightly to deepen it. He heard Karl and Nick approaching, pulling away and looking in that direction.
Clay watched George for a moment before looking over at Nick and Karl, smiling.
“So, we going to that outlet or..?” Nick asked, leaning against Karl’s side.
“Yeah, I mean, it’s got the best shops, so why not?” Clay said with a chuckle, shrugging. “Just waiting on Sam-“
“Coming!” Sam exclaimed, flinging the door of her room open. She cringed when the doorknob collided with the wall before walking over to the guys, smiling.
“I swear, if you put a hole in my wall-“
“Wouldn’t be the first, not gonna be the last,” Sam said with a giggle, earning a playful smack on the arm from her brother.
“Let’s just go already-“
“I CALL SHOTGUN!”
“NO, I WANTED FRONT SEAT!” Nick whined, letting go of Karl’s hand and running after Sam, who was already out the front door.
"Hey Karl, wanna hang out in the backseat?" George asked, raising his eyebrows.
"I'd love to, George," Karl replied with a giggle, following George out the door after slipping his shoes on.
"We could play a little bit of tennis, maybe?" Karl suggested.
"Tennis? In a car? What?" George questioned, looking over to Karl with his eyebrows furrowed.
"No, like the hand-slapping game, where whoever chickens out first loses. I can teach you," The brunette explained with a chuckle.
Clay chuckled, unlocking the car. Immediately Nick and Sam tried to get into the front seat, Sam managing to push Nick back and claiming the seat for herself. “Suck it, Sippycup~“
Nick groaned and rolled his eyes, getting into the back with George and Karl. “I get front seat on the way back.”
“Jesus, you guys act like children-“
“Excuse me, I am a child, so f—k you,” Sam said with a giggle, buckling up. Clay rolled his eyes and buckled up, pulling out of the driveway once everyone settled.
"Okay, George, look," Karl said, turning slightly to face George, taking his hands and grasping them like they were mid-handshake. "Now slap my hand," Karl instructed, smiling. George flashed Karl an uneasy glance but slapped Karl's hand with his free one nonetheless. Karl squeezed his lips into a tight line, but just drew back his hand, slapping George's.
"Ow!" George exclaimed, wrenching his hand away and shaking it. "Jesus, Karl, what the hell is wrong with you,"
Karl chuckled, laying his hand on his lap. "I won," He said, smiling smugly.
Nick chuckled, watching the two brunettes with a smile.
Clay hummed to the music as he drove, tapping his hand against the wheel.
(not at all braindead :’))
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