so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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Clay blushed and smiled, rubbing the back of George’s hand with his thumb. “Hey, Nick- You got that girl’s number, right? Why don’t you just text her?”
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“Cause I don’t wanna be clingy,” Nick said softly, running a hand through his hair.
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“Well, I’m clingy and look what it got me~” Clay joked, lifting his and George’s hands up a little. He pressed a kiss on the back of his boyfriend’s hand, smiling and watching him for a second before returning his gaze to the road.
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George giggled quietly, admiring Clay and zoning out a little. “But- I don't think she’d like that.”
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“Fine, whatever, do what you want,” Clay said with a chuckle, shrugging.
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Nick whined quietly, rubbing his face with his hands.
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Clay laughed softly, glancing back at Nick. “Just f---in’ text her, dude. What’s the worst that could happen?” He asked, turning his attention back to the road. “Also, you stayin’ over at my place again? Or do you want me to drop you off at your house?”
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“I don’t know- I feel like she’s mad at me,” Nick said softly, sighing. “And I’ll come home with you, please.”
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“God- See? I f---ing knew it, girls like her are complete a--holes,” Clay muttered, rolling his eyes.
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“What?? No!” Nick said quickly. “I don’t- No, I just feel bad for- for not being able to drive her.” Nick you need to go to bed,” George muttered, rolling his eyes.
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Clay sighed, shaking his head a little. “Whatever you say,” he said. They soon arrived at Clay’s house and he pulled into the driveway, parking the car. He let go of George’s hand and unbuckled, getting out.
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George unbuckled, stepping out of the car and almost falling over and eating s---. He laughed at himself, gripping onto his car door. “s---, George, what are you doing?” Nick laughed, shutting his door behind him.
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Clay laughed softly, moving over to George’s side and helping him walk. He headed towards the front door, unlocking it and heading inside. “C’mon, you need to lay down, too-“
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“Only if you come with me~” George giggled, leaning onto Clay. Nick giggled quietly at the two, stopping in the hallway. “Where do you want me?”
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“You can take my room, if you’d rather not sleep on the couch,” Clay said with a chuckle, holding George close. “It’s a bit messy, but that’s- that’s normal, you know that,” he added, laughing softly.
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