Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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"I KNOW!!" Karl stopped whisper-yelling for a moment. "Do I...Should I show him? I could call him in here-"
"I mean, yeah it would. But we'd be in the center, and as long as you're okay I don't give a damn!" Clay declared. -
"Nah," Nick shook his head. "He'd make you delete it-"
George nodded slowly. "Okay, sure." -
"George would make me delete it?" Karl asked in confusion.
"Only if you want to-" Clay said quickly. "We can also just do it in here if you're more comfortable." -
"Oh-" Nick paused. "I thought you were talking about Clay-"
"No, let's do it up there," George returned quickly. -
"No, I'm not THAT dumb! Clay would instantly make me delete it, but George might wanna see it!" Karl said excitedly.
"Alright!" Clay glanced over at George. "What if we set up a tent, and then fill it with all these?" Clay gestured to the massive pile of blankets and pillows. -
"Maybe," Nick said with a smirk, chuckling.
"Sure," George said with a smile. -
Karl glanced briefly down the hallway before turning back to Nick. "Do I show him? Like I said I could call him in here-"
Clay gasped. "I've got this tent somewhere that's clear on the top. Like, see though. We could see the stars!" He exclaimed. -
"Nah, I don't think so," Nick said. "Clay should tell him himself-"
"Sure," George repeated. -
Karl shifted and laid down with his head in Nick's lap, and gazed up at him. "He would never. He's freaking scared to, just like you and I were."
"Okay I feel like you're just agreeing with me so you don't hurt my feelings," Clay said sadly. "What would you rather do?" -
"I'll force him to, soon enough," Nick said. "Just like us."
"I really don't care," George said. "I just wanna do this-" -
Karl laughed. "He didn't really force anything, he just greatly encouraged it. I'm the one that kissed you without thinking-"
"Alrighty then! I'll go look for the tent and y-" Clay paused, reminding himself that George was in pain. "You go ask Nick where the tent is, and I'll carry this stuff up to the roof." -
"I mean, still," Nick said with a shrug.
George nodded slightly, walking out into the living room. "Nick? Where's the tent?"
"Uh, linen closet, upstairs," He answered, looking over to George.
"Awesome, thank you," George said, turning to walk out. -
Clay had gathered as many blankets as he could carry and was struggling to get up the latter half of the stairs. He couldn't really see, and kept tripping. "f---, f---, f---...WOAH-" Clay nearly fell backward.
Karl smiled at George as he came and went, shifting to prop himself up on one elbow. He turned back to Nick and said "Speaking of kissing you-" He grabbed the neckline of his boyfriend's shirt, pulling him down. and kissing him deeply. -
George headed for the stairs, walking up them and hearing Clay. "You okay?"
Nick smiled into the kiss, cupping Karl's cheeks with his hands. -
"Yep yep yep, totally fine-" Clay lied. He just barely made it to the top and dreaded the thought of trying to make it to the next floor. And the next. Then the roof.
Karl moved his hand to the back of Nick's neck.
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