bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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George chuckled, climbing out of the car and stretching, then laying the blanket on his arms. "That's fair,"
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(also :D i have angst (we could possibly do) >:D
so-
on the car ride back, maybe they could be in the same spot or smth, but then someone honks the horn really loud, and maybe George (we could do Clay but he'd be driving and idk that would kinda be inconvineit- .-.) could get triggered and have a panic attack or smth? idk i thought of this and i honestly wanna scare Sam in some way too >:)) -
“I can be just as popular as you two,” Sam stated with a smirk, getting out of the car.
“I’m sure, I’m sure,” Clay said with a chuckle, shutting the door and walking over to George. -
(also, y e s
i live for angst lmaoo
and fluff bc i’m single and lonely :’)) -
(>:DD yus)
George smiled, grabbing Clay's hand and squeezing it gently. "You obviously couldn't," George stated sarcastically. "We sit down at a computer all day and play a block game, you would never be able to get to our level." -
“Never,” Clay said, tossing his invisible hair over his shoulder. Sam rolled her eyes and giggled, following Clay as he walked toward the beach.
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George chuckled, looking up at Clay with a smirk. "Last one to the beach is a rotten egg!" The brunette exclaimed, dropping his boyfriend's hand and sprinting towards the sand.
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“Aw, cheater,” Clay said, setting down the basket and racing after his boyfriend.
“You two are liter children!” Sam shouted with a chuckle, picking up the basket as she watched the boys. -
"Says you!" George shouted back at her, shrieking playfully when he saw Clay chasing after him.
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Clay smirked and sped up, continuing to chase after George. “C’MERE, GEORGE.” Sam burst into laughter, setting down the basket on the sand and watching the guys with a smile.
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George shrieked again, risking a glance behind him and almost tripping in the sand, losing his speed.
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Clay reached out at George, wrapping his arms around the brunette’s waist and picking him up off the ground. “Gotcha,” he said with a chuckle, pressing a kiss on George’s cheek.
(i gtg :’)
i’ll try and get on sooner tomorrow T^T
gn :)) -
(oki :]
gn sleep well :D)
George yelped slightly, wining and leaning onto Clay. He curled up his legs slightly, tilting his head back to look at Clay. -
Clay chuckled and set George down, keeping his arms around the brunette. “And this is why you suck at the manhunts,” he joked with a chuckle, ruffling George’s hair.
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"Oh, shut up," George retorted, crossing his arms. "Sand and sneakers are not a good combo,"
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