so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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“Yeah, perfect,” Clay said with a smile, taking the clothes and setting them on the sink counter. He turned back to George, smiling at him. “Thank you, again,” he said quietly, pressing a kiss on his lips.
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"Of course," George said with a sweet smile after he pulled away from the kiss. "I honestly might pass out in your bed, but I will be out there nonetheless-"
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“Totally fine with me,” Clay said with a chuckle, nodding. “I’ll definitely be joining you later, though~” He kissed George’s cheek, smiling. “Well, I’m gonna get in before it starts cooling down- And before the bubbles disappear~“
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"Alright," George chuckled, starting to move out of the bathroom. "Have fun~"
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Clay chuckled, nodding. He closed the door once George left, humming softly. He changed out of his clothes, putting on some music (totally not picking a song i’m obsessed with rn- *CoUgH* someone new by hozier- *cOuGh*) before getting in the tub. He hummed softly, laying back a little as he relaxed to the music.
(literally, i’m f---ing OBSESSED with hozier rn lmaoo) -
(lmaoo
so real tho u^u
Hozier is the BOMB
should we ts to when he gets out of the bath?) -
(REAL u^u
and yeh, ts- mAgIcAl tS-)
Clay hummed softly to the tune of the music he was listening to as he walked out of the bathroom, pausing the song. He dried his hair off some with his towel, walking into his room to see George passed out on his bed. He watched him for a moment with a smile before walking over, quietly laying down beside him and hoping not to wake him up. -
(lmaooo)
George hummed quietly in panic, his head whipping up as he looked over to see who it was. "f---in' hell." He murmured, laying back down on the bed how he had been before. "How was the bath?" -
Clay chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around George’s waist. “It was great,” he replied with a smile, pressing a kiss on his boyfriend’s cheek. “I haven’t had a bath in ages, honestly it’s really refreshing~“ He chuckled softly, curling closer to the brunette.
(bro, why does my hip hurt so much? :’)) -
(uhh idk man :')
that's sucks :'')
"Mm, that's good," George said softly, reaching up and rubbing his eyes. "Also, do you have to be so... disturbing when you get into bed?" George whined playfully, chuckling. -
(it does :’))
“Pfft- Disturbing?? I literally made no noise, dude-“ Clay said, laughing softly. “Literally every time I’ve woken you up or tried to climb into bed with you when you’re sleeping, you wake up having like, Vietnam war flashbacks or something-“ He chuckled, kissing George’s cheek. -
“Pfft, excuse me??” George said, laughing a little bit and glancing over to Clay. “Vietnam War flashbacks??”
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“I’m not joking, you wake up like, you’re waking up from a coma,” Clay said, laughing softly. He held George close, rubbing his side with his thumb. “I always feel a little bad, though, ‘cause I feel like I’ve disturbed your sleep-“
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George scoffed quietly, laughing a little. “You better take a video of me next time you wake me up, because I highly doubt I react that badly-“
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“Well, I’m probably over exaggerating a bit, but you do like, jolt awake and in a panic,” Clay said with a chuckle, holding George close.
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