so american~
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George chuckled a little, opening the door and walking out. “That’s good-“ he said, getting cut off with a yawn.
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Clay chuckled, watching George with a smile as he headed into the kitchen.
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“Oh hello, George!” Clays mom was sitting at the bar on her phone. She spoke in a hushed voice, just in case George’s head still hurt. “How’re you feeling?” “Better. Still a little nauseous, but better,” George said with a small smile, moving away from Clay’s touch.
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“Maybe something to eat will help?” Clay suggested, walking over to the leftovers in the pan on the stovetop. He hummed softly, going to make himself a plate of food. “Want me to make you a plate, George?”
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“No, I’m good, thanks though,” George said with a soft smile, moving to sit on the other side of the bar. “Clay’s right, hun, eating something will probably help-“ “Maybe later. I had a big snack before I got the migraine.”
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Clay nodded, finishing making his plate and taking a bite. “Just let me know when you get hungry and I’ll make you somethin’,” he said softly as he walked by George, gently nudging his side. He walked over to the dining room, sitting down at the table.
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“Thanks, I will,” George said with a nod, standing again and following Clay into the dining room.
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Clay hummed as he pulled out his phone, checking his socials. He tensed up, seeing messages Jolie spammed him with. He exhaled and quickly deleted them, blocking her on all his socials. He set his phone down, taking another bite of his food.
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“Did something happen?” George asked quietly, curling one leg up.
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“Jolie keeps spamming me with messages on like, TikTok and Insta and stuff,” Clay replied, exhaling, “but I think I got her blocked on everything.”
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“Oh, good,” George said, nodding a little. “I should probably do that too-“
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Clay nodded, taking another bite of his food. He exhaled softly, leaning against George’s side.
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George smiled a little bit, yawning quietly. “What time is it?”
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“Mm, almost 7,” Clay replied as he picked up his phone, checking the time. “Ooh, you wanna go lay out on the hammock for a while?” He paused, looking down at his half eaten plate. Can I even ask that? God, what am I thinking?
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“Yeah, why not,” George said with a chuckle, smiling.
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