Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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George stayed quiet. He couldn't lie if he didn't say anything, right?
"Karl, you asked why, and that was my honest opinion," Nick returned. -
"Please," Clay begged softly.
Karl sighed. "I just don't see any of that in...me. When I look in the mirror or anything, I don't see that person." -
"Not right now, please," George said quietly, looking out the window.
"Well," Nick said. "I do, and now I am determined to help you see it too." -
Clay turned onto the busy highway and sighed. "Okay, I'm sorry," He whispered.
Karl nodded, not knowing what else to say. He sighed and closed his eyes. -
"Don't be," George replied.
Nick held Karl close, gently rubbing his arm.
(ts to the grocery store ?) -
(Mhm)
The store was pretty much empty because it was so late. Clay smirked at Nick a moment before grabbing a cart, running down an aisle with it, and riding it to the end. "Woohoo!" He called.
Karl had his phone and recorded the whole thing. He figured he'd either send it to someone or post it later. -
Nick laughed, running after him.
Georg was still reluctant about the whole thing, but begrudgingly followed them all in. -
"Woohoo, you go babe!" Karl yelled after his boyfriend.
Dream nearly ran into a shelf at the end of the aisle but stopped at the last second. He turned the cart and went out of view. -
Nick laughed, pausing when Dream went out of sight. "Clay? You good?"
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"Yeah! I found candy!" He called back excitedly.
"C'mon, smile Gogy," Karl said as he pointed his phone at George. -
"Nice!" Nick called, heading to where he heard Clay's voice.
George smiled at the camera, quickly going away and following Nick's path. -
Karl followed and rushed past George. "I'll beat you there!" He called.
Clay pulled the cart to a stop and waited for the others. -
"Cool," George called back, continuing to walk.
Nick showed up, stopping as he gazed at the candy. "Woah-" -
"Oh, c'mon!" Karl whined.
"Yeah!" Clay said as he turned to meet his friend. "I wonder what kind George likes..." He muttered to himself. -
"I'm coming, I'm coming," George said, speeding up to a jog.
"Why?" Nick asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow.
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