Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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Clay sighed and waved. "Hey, Nicky-"
Karl hurried into the living room and nearly tackled George with a hug. "Hi!" -
George flinched, hesitantly wrapping his arms around Karl.
Nick chuckled. He frowned as he saw George flinch, but didn't mention anything. -
"Are you okay!?" Karl asked urgently.
Clay watched his friends for a moment, thinking about what would have happened if he had missed the car. His face fell and he turned and hurried into the kitchen, trying to get out of the room before he cried in front of everyone. -
George thought for a moment, before shaking his head and letting it fall onto Karl's shoulder as a sob broke free.
Nick frowned, glancing in between Clay and George. -
Clay walked through the doorway and over to the counter. He leaned against it as sobs racked his body.
Karl tightened his grip on George and swayed slightly. "That's okay. It's alright not to be okay," He whispered. -
Nick decided to go after Clay. He entered the kitchen, watching the blonde for a moment. "You wanna talk?"
George's sobs grew louder and he hid his face in Karl's neck. -
Clay wiped his tears away, but they were instantly replaced. He turned to Nick and nodded weakly.
"Everything is okay now. They're gone, Clay scared them away. It's safe now," Karl continued. -
Nick walked over and sat on the counter next to him so they'd be around the same height. "Okay."
George took deep breaths, his grip on Karl growing tighter. -
Clay broke down completely, going off on a rant. "I love him too much to f---ing lose him, and I- I almost did today. I f---ed up, I- He- What if they hurt him r-really badly or worse" He sobbed.
Karl eased George over to the couch so that he could hold and talk to him easier. "Breath, okay? You've got this." -
"Yeah," Nick said softly. "Well, we should try and ask him if he's hurting- and Clay, it was an accident. A big accident, but everything's fine now. And it doesn't look like George hates you."
George tried to take a deep breath, but pain spiked in his neck and he stopped, coughing a bit. -
Karl gasped and leaned back. "A- Are you okay?" He panicked and called out "NICK, CLAY! I need medicine or something! Ice!"
Clay jumped and wiped his tears away. His eyes widened and he glanced at Nick a moment before turning and grabbing a bottle from the cabinet. -
"I'm-" George coughed again, clearing his throat. "I'm fine, I'm fine-"
Nick sped into the living room. "What's wrong?" -
"Don't lie," Karl whispered, holding George tightly. "It's his neck, among other things."
Clay grabbed a towel and wrapped ice around it, and then ran into the living room. "H-Here-" He held the ice and medicine out to George. -
"I'm not-" George said quietly, carefully taking the ice and pressing it to the pain in his neck. "It doesn't hurt that bad, seriously-"
"Did something happen to your neck, George?" Nick asked, cutting him off.
"I- I mean, yeah, but-" George stuttered. -
"Someone- Um- That Aiden guy? He had him in a chokehold," Dream said. He was doing his best to keep his voice steady for George. He sat down next to him and opened the bottle of medicine.
Karl's eyes widened and he glanced at Nick.
Clay held two of the small pills out to George.
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