Too Good For This World
- Locked due to inactivity on Oct 16, '22 3:54am
Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
-
Nick hummed in surprise, kissing him back for a short moment before pulling away. "Let's call Clay, he'll probably want a ton of s--- done-"
-
"I mean, yeah, having s--- done would be nice," Clay called. He was leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed in front of him. "But I kinda already took care of it,"
Karl jumped and spun around. "CLAY!? WHY ARE YOU HERE I TOLD YOU TO CALL ME WHEN YOU WOKE UP!" -
Nick jumped, head whipping over. "My God-"
-
Clay busted out laughing. "The meds wore off like thirty minutes after you guys left the room." He confessed.
-
"Of course they did," Nick said, rolling his eyes. "I mean, I bet you got more sleep than you did last night, so-"
-
"Hey!" Clay paused for a moment. "Okay, you aren't wrong."
Karl yelled, "YOU SCARED ME!" and threw an extra pillowcase at Dream.
Clay caught it just a second before it hit his face and tossed it back. "I'm sorry Karl, but it was worth it." He said with a chuckle. -
Nick laughed. "Okay, what time is George actually getting here?"
-
The pillowcase hit Karl in the face and fell to the floor. He scowled at Dream while bending over to grab it.
"About 8:30, he said," Clay said as he brushed his hair out of his face. -
"Okay, cool," Nick said with a nod. "What else do you want us to do?"
-
"I kinda did everything while you guys were having your 'moment'. I've been home for like an hour now." Clay said, unable to keep his gaze away from Karl. He'd heard everything.
"WHAT!?" Karl yelled, shocked. -
"Oh, Jesus-" Nick said, frowning.
-
"Meh, I was only listening to you guys' banter in the beginning. I got bored after that until I heard my own name." Clay quickly covered up, not wanting to worry Karl.
"Oh, thank god. Okay." Karl said with a sigh, immediately relaxing. He turned away from the doorway and hugged Nick.
Once Karl couldn't see, Clay gave Nick a look that said 'I heard everything' -
Nick pressed his lips into a thin line, hugging Karl close. He nodded, sighing. "So- uh. What time is it?"
-
Clay pulled out his phone. "Uh, George's time or ours?" He asked.
Karl kissed Nick lightly on the neck before pulling away and turning back around. -
"Ours," Nick said with a chuckle.
This thread is locked, therefore no new posts can be made.