bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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Clay nodded in agreement, slowing as a stop light. He rested a hand on George’s leg, rubbing his thigh as he hummed to the music.
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George smiled, looking over to Clay and pocketing his phone.
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Clay glanced over at George and smiled before looking back at the road, driving forward once the light turned green. They soon arrived at the ice cream parlor, pulling into the parking lot and parking the car. He unbuckled and got out, locking the car once George was out.
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George hopped out, stretching before walking over to Clay, grabbing his hand and heading for the front door.
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Clay took George’s hand and walked over, going to the entrance of the shop. He grabbed the door handle and opened it, walking inside. “Clay, hi!”
The dirty blonde looked towards the voice, seeing an older girl at the register. “Hi, Tristan.”
”What can I get for you two today?” Tristan asked, making a gesture at a younger boy, who grabbed ice cream scoopers to get the ice cream.
”Anything chocolate,” Clay said with a smile. “What do you want, babe?” -
"Strawberry, please," George said with an awkward smile, staying close to Clay.
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“So you finally got a boyfriend,” Tristan teased with a chuckle as the teenager started getting their ice cream prepared.
”Shut up, it’s not like you have one,” Clay said with a chuckle, smirking. Tristan rolled her eyes and chuckled, taking the bowls of ice cream when the boy handed them to her. -
(ahh-)
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“That’ll be $10.59,” Tristan said, putting two spoons in the bowls. Clay pulled out his wallet and pain for the ice cream, grabbing the bowls and handing George his ice cream. ”Bye, lovebirds~” Tristan said with a smile, waving at the boys.
”Bye, T,” Clay said with a smile, grabbing George’s hand and walking out of the shop. -
"Bye," George said with a quiet chuckle, following Clay out of the store. "Old friend of yours?" George asked.
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“Yeah, I met her back when I moved into the house we’re at now,” Clay replied, grabbing his keys and unlocking the car. He opened the door and got in, setting his ice cream in one of the cup holders and buckling up.
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"Nice," George said with a chuckle, climbing in and buckling up, grabbing the spoon and taking a bite of his ice cream.
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Clay pulled out of the parking lot and drove off, getting a spoonful of his ice cream and eating it. (i gtg now :’))
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(oof, okay :') have funn)
George crossed his legs, looking out the window and taking another bite of his ice cream. "This is good," -
”Yeah, the ice cream at that place is always so good,” Clay said with a smile, taking another bite of his ice cream. “It‘s smooth like soft serve, which is what makes it so good.”
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