so american~
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“Not really? I- I kind of just want a hug,” Clay mumbled, walking over to George and sitting next to him.
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“Yeah, alright, I can do that too,” George said with a quiet chuckle, holding his arms out and wrapping them around Clay’s waist.
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Clay exhaled softly, leaning into George’s touch. He hugged onto the brunette, burying his face in his neck. “I still feel really bad for earlier…”
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“I get it,” George said softly, rubbing Clay’s back. “Don’t worry about it, though. I don’t hold many grudges, I promise.”
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“I didn’t ruin everything?” Clay asked softly, his hands shaking as he clung to George’s shirt.
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“No,” George said, chuckling softly. “You’re not as bad as you think, babe, I promise.”
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Clay exhaled shakily, wondering if that was truly right or not. Wondering is what he had just done was a mistake. But he knew it wasn’t, like she said, “all I am is a f---up, with no good use but my body.” He let out another shaky breath, clinging to the brunette.
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“No, why would you think that?” George said softly. “I mean, yeah, your hot n’ all, but I honestly saw your personality before I really got a good look at you.”
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(lmao meant that to be an in his head thing, but we’re rollin with it xD)
“I just can’t get her words out of my head,” Clay muttered, exhaling. He squeezed his eyes shut, images of earlier at Jolie’s house flashing through his mind. He let out another shaky breath, curling closer to George. -
(oh sorry i didn’t read it properly 😭)
“Yeah, that must be hard, I’m so sorry,” George said softly. -
(xD, you’re all good!)
“It’s not your fault,” Clay muttered. If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s my own for going back to her… -
“And- and if you still feel this upset tommorow, we don’t have to do anything,” George said softly. “You know that, right?”
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“I know,” Clay murmured, exhaling softly. “Maybe- Maybe we save it for another day,” he added, clinging to George’s shirt.
(lowk kinda wanna ts to like, after it’s been a few weeks and clay’s had regular disappearances, and then george starts seeing bruises n decides to follow him?) -
George nodded, holding Clay close. “Gotcha. All good.”
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Clay came back home after, what, his fifth or sixth time seeing Jolie? He winced softly as he pulled his sweatshirt sleeves down, hiding the bruises that appeared. He exhaled tiredly, rubbing his face as he walked into the house. He spotted George on the couch, watching something on the TV. “Hey, George,” he spoke in a tired voice, seemingly void of all emotion.
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