Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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Clay filled the cup with ice cubes and noticed his friend's swaying. He smirked and pulled out his phone. He scrolled through his playlists until he found "Perfect" by Ed Sheeran.
Karl didn't notice the music at first, his head was still in the clouds. -
Nick picked up his head, playfully glaring at Clay. He exhaled, chuckling quietly as he looked at Karl. "Karl?" He whispered.
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Clay smiled and hopped up into the counter. He reached beside him and filled his cup with water.
"Huh?" Karl asked. -
"Will you dance with me?" Nick asked softly, tilting his head.
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Clay set the cup down instead of drinking. He picked up the sandwich and took another bite.
"I- Um-" Karl's eyes widened. "I can't dance, I trip over my own feet I-" -
"I'll help you," Nick said softly. "No one's judging you."
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"I- Okay..." Karl gave in and nervously smiled.
Clay finished the sandwich and sighed. -
"Okay, hand here, and here," Nick said, moving his hands to his shoulder and his arm. "And just follow me," He said quietly, slowly starting to spin.
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"Oh my god ahhh-" Karl said as he held onto Nick.
Clay grabbed his cup and slowly slid off the counter. He decided to take it to George. He walked out of the kitchen without anyone noticing. -
"You got this," Nick said with a smile, continuing to spin. "Could I spin you?"
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"Alright, yeah!" Karl said happily.
Clay hesitated a moment before knocking on the door. "George?" He called. -
Nick smiled, taking a step back and raising one of Karl's hands. He spun it in a circle, hoping Karl would follow through.
George looked like he was sleeping, but he was actually just laying there, staring off into space. Clay knocking snapped out of it, but he hardly moved. "What?" He weakly replied. -
Karl managed to follow Nick's lead. He spun and giggled happily.
Clay walked in and closed the door behind him. "Are you okay?" He asked softly. -
Nick laughed a little, leaning back in and pressing a quick kiss onto Karl's lips.
"Yeah," George replied, sniffling. -
"I've got two left feet, I hope you realize this," Karl said with a smile.
Clay walked over to the bed and crouched down so he could see George's face. "No, you're not." He paused and placed the cup on the nightstand. "I brought you some water." He said softly.
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