so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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“You, uhm- At one point you said that, that you loved me,” Clay said quietly, watching George nervously. Moment of truth, I guess-
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(good afternoon!
hru?)
George froze, his heart beating faster. “Did I really?” He asked, peeking out from his hands and squinting at Clay. -
(good afternoon! i’m doing well!
tired from church lol
also almost lost my phone and almost got my ass whooped by my mom ^^’
we found it tho, so we good lmao hru doing?)
“Yeah, you- You did,” Clay said, a small smile on his face. -
(oop
that’s not good lol
and i’m pretty good! packing for my next (and final camp where i won’t have my phone) camp! have to leave at like five tmmr 😔
and i also forgot i had bible verses to memorize so im doing that lol)
George sat there for a moment, staring at the toilet across from him as he thought. “I- I guess I did mean it. I’ve been thinking about it a lot. I don’t think I could say it as haphazardly as I probably did last night-“ -
(noooooo not again :’)
lmao feel that
i’m gonna be visiting family from wednesday to saturday anyways, so i won’t be on much as well lol)
“And that’s totally fine,” Clay said with a smile, holding his hand out for George. “I wouldn’t want to pressure you into saying it or anything- Not gonna lie, though, I am kinda relieved to hear you say it back,” he said softly, chuckling. -
(ohh okay cool cool :))
George gave a weak smile, sighing. “I’m glad it helped. Probably the only right thing I did yesterday,” he muttered, leaning his head back against the wall. -
(yeah :)
it’s gonna be so f---in’ hot where they live, tho T^T)
“Hey, you didn’t do anything wrong, George,” Clay spoke gently, carefully taking George’s hand and squeezing. “I mean, sure it wasn’t the best decision to go of and get drunk, but one: I was the one who kinda started it- And again, I’m seriously so sorry for saying you were babying me, I- I was just panicking and freaking out-“ -
(oh ewwww that’s the worst 😔)
“Please shut up, you’re not helping the hangover,” George whined, looking at Clay with a look that let him know he was joking. “You’re fine. I’ve always dealt with problems this way, though. And I don’t really see myself stopping anytime soon.” -
(frrr :’))
Clay chuckled, nodding. “Yeah, I- I’ve definitely been in the same situation many times before-“ He laughed softly, leaning against George’s side and wrapping an arm around his shoulder. “I definitely owe Nick an apology for all the times I’ve showed up at his front door wasted and s----faced.” -
“Poor Nick, dude,” George said with a quietly chuckle, glancing over at Clay.
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Clay chuckled, nodding a little. He glanced over, meeting George’s eyes. “You feeling alright? Not nauseous anymore?” He asked softly, rubbing his arm with his hand.
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“Nah, I’m still nauseous as f---,” George said with a chuckle, glancing away. “But my headaches a little better.”
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“Pfft- Well, that’s good,” Clay said, chuckling softly “Do you wanna try and eat something? Or see if some nausea medicine will help?”
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“I already had some of the medicine, I don’t think it’s kicked in yet,” George muttered, gently rubbing his eyes.
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Clay nodded, rubbing George’s arm with his thumb. “You wanna go back into the bedroom, or stay in here?” He asked quietly, pressing a kiss on the side of his boyfriend’s head.
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