Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
“NO, we are not starting that,” Clay said, grabbing Nick’s arm and pulling him back.
“Aww, c’mon. Don’t be like that, Dream~” Nick said, smirking at Clay, who rolled his eyes at the ravenette.
Karl chuckled, grabbing Nick's hand and walking in.
(am pretty good,
“Ooh, what if we make this into some sort of challenge?” Sam suggested, following the guys into the store.
“Ooh, like what?” Nick asked, smirking.
“Whoever picks out the best outfit has to pay the other 50 bucks.”
“50 bucks?” Clay asked with a chuckle, watching his sister.
“Aight, bet,” Nick said with a nod.
sorry that was rushed before-)
"Yeah, why not," George said with a smile, squeezing Clay's hand subconsciously in excitement, looking around the store.
"You're on," Karl said, glancing towards Nick.
"Wait, doesn't that mean Nick is getting an advantage? Since he's doing two outfits?" George questioned, furrowing his eyebrows.
"He's gonna need it," Karl whispered jokingly, leaning over to George.
“SHUT UP,” Nick said, glaring at his boyfriend.
“Hey, you didn’t deny it,” Sam said with a smirk, walking off to search for clothing. Nick ran after her, passing the girl and rushing to one of the clothes racks.
(you good lol)
Karl rolled his eyes, walking away.
"I'm gonna kick your ass," George stated, smirking and dropping Clay's hand, walking away and dissapering.
Clay scoffed, chuckling. He walked off, looking through the racks of shirts. He picked up a short sleeved polo, looking it it for a moment before walking off to find more items for the outfit.
Nick looked up at the stacked clothes, trying to pick a shirt. “Damnit, I don’t know what would look good,” he mumbled, crossing his arms.
Sam hummed as she grabbed a black button up and pair of ripped jeans, smirking. “Hm, maybe a colorful shirt underneath?” She said aloud, looking around for a shirt to match with the button up.
George grumbled as he looked around. The supposed to be a colorful arrangement of clothes looked like sh-t. He decided to go with any blue he could see, along with any black, grey, or white. The brunette found a royal blue oversized shirt, holding it up. It would probably still be oversized for Clay, at least he hoped so.
Karl searched around, already found a cream-colored crewneck, draped over his arm. He came upon a pair of black scuffed jeans, not enough to show skin, but enough to follow the trend.
“God, this is so annoying,” Nick muttered, glaring at the clothes.
Clay chuckled, watching Nick with a chuckle. “Just pick a random shirt and pair of jeans or something.”
“It’s not that simple- Aye, I’m gonna go with this one, actually,” Nick said, picking out a shirt.
Sam grabbed a shirt off the rack, holding it up with the black button up. “Looks nice,” she said with a smile.
Karl smiled, happy with the outfit he had chosen.
George held the shirt in his arms as he looked around, finding a pair of pure white jeans. He smiled, finding what he hoped was Clay's size and grabbing it.
“Alright, you got your outfit?” Clay asked, watching Nick for a moment.
“Uh, yeah,” Nick replied, walking over to Clay. “I’m for sure gonna win.”
“With that shirt?”
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding,” Clay said with a chuckle, walking off.
Nick rolled his eyes, before pausing. “SH-T I NEED ANOTHER OUTFIT-“ He rushed off, quickly going to find more clothes. Clay laughed, pulling out his phone and messaging George.
where u at? almost done picking out your outfit?
George heard a ding come from his phone, so he situated the clothes so he could pull out his phone, smiling as his finger tapped onto the message.
[i]yeah i'm looking for the dressing rooms
meet me there :)[i]
Karl heard Nick yelling, following his voice since he was done with his outfit.
I DIDN'T PREVEIW IT UGHHH-
***yeah i'm looking for the dressing rooms
meet me there :)
Clay smiled as he headed over to the dressing rooms, humming quietly to the music playing throughout the store.
Sam looked around, spotting her brother. She smirked and ran up to him, tackling the older male. He staggered forward and chuckled, looking back at his sister. “Hey.”
“Hi,” she said with a chuckle, letting go of him. “You got your outfit?”
“Yup, you got yours?”
“Mhm, I’m so gonna beat Nick.
"Well, that was inevitable," George said, walking over to them from the direction of the dressing rooms.
Nick had disappeared from Karls sight, so he pulled out his phone to text his boyfriend.
Hey where are you bb?
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