so american~
- Locked due to inactivity on Oct 11, '24 3:54am
 
Thread Topic: so american~
- 
    
      
      “I mean, I don’t really care if she sees us all snuggled up together,” Clay said softly, a small smile on his face. “I mean, it’s not like we’re making out, or-“ He paused, his face turning red. “And I’m not gonna finish that sentence-“
 - 
    
      
      George groaned quietly, shifting slightly. “Okay. That’s fair,” he muttered, gripping Clay’s shirt in his hands.
 - 
    
      
      Clay chuckled softly, continuing to rub and gently scratch George’s back. He pressed another kiss on the top of his head, humming softly.
 - 
    
      
      George sighed quietly, relaxing fully as he fell asleep.
(ts to when they wake up?) - 
    
      
      (yeah u^u)
Clay hummed softly, still rubbing George’s back. He never ended up going back to sleep, laying with the brunette in his arms. - 
    
      
      George stirred awake, jumping a little as he came to his senses. “f---, hi-“ he mumbled quietly.
 - 
    
      
      “Hi,” Clay said with a chuckle, looking down at George. “You feeling any better, George?”
 - 
    
      
      “Yeah, actually,” George said softly. “Not completely better, but a lot better,” he said softly, bringing his head up.
 - 
    
      
      “That’s good to hear,” Clay replied with a smile, watching George for a moment. “Mm, I may go get something to eat, I’m kinda hungry.”
 - 
    
      
      George hummed, staying quiet for a moment as he woke up. “I’ll come with you-“
 - 
    
      
      Clay nodded, sitting up and letting go of George. “Mm, wonder if there’s any leftovers of dinner, it looked and smelled good~”
 - 
    
      
      “Did it? What was it?” George asked groggily, smiling a little as he stood with Clay.
 - 
    
      
      “She just said it was some recipe she found online, something with sausage and cooked veggies- It smelled great, though~“ Clay replied, rubbing George’s back for a moment.
 - 
    
      
      “Mm, okay,” George said with a nod, leaning into Clays touch. “Did she walk in on us?”
 - 
    
      
      “No, we’re safe,” Clay replied with a chuckle, continuing to rub George’s back as he walked over to the bedroom door.
 
This thread is locked, therefore no new posts can be made.




