so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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“Pfft- True,” Clay said, chuckling softly. He pressed a short but sweet kiss on George’s lips before standing, smiling at the brunette. “I love you~”
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George smiled, humming quietly as he turned over and curled up in the blanket again. “I love you too~”
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Clay smiled as he watched him for a moment before turning, leaving the room. He headed back downstairs, running a hand through his hair. “Dis you burn the kitchen down, yet~?”
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“No, and I made this really nice waffle,” Nick said with a grin, pointing to the third waffle on the plate. “Did George want one?”
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“No, said, he wasn’t hungry,” Clay replied, running a hand through his hair.
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“Hm, okay,” Nick said. “Should we go up and eat them in your room so he can see what he’s missing out on and maybe change his mind~?”
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“Pfft- You can, I’m not gonna try and force it onto him,” Clay said with a chuckle, crossing his arms.
(probs won’t be on until around 1-2, after church :)) -
(ohh okay all good!)
Nick shrugged, chuckling a little bit. “I’m just suggesting- maybe he’ll change his mind~” -
“Go ahead, unless you want a pillow to the face, or worse~“ Clay joked, chuckling softly.
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“Imma try-“ Nick said with a chuckle, grabbing the plate and heading to the stairs. “Will you grab syrup and untensils n’ stuff?”
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“Alright, but it’s your funeral-“ Clay said, chuckling softly. He went to grab the syrup and some knifes and forks, heading upstairs after Nick with his own plate.
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Nick slowly opened the door, creeping over and placing the food down on the nightstand. “Georgie~” “What?” George muttered from the pile of blankets, not moving. “Do you-“ “f--- off-“ He whined, smelling the waffles and covering his face with the blanket.
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“In my defense, I told him not to bug you,” Clay said, chuckling softly as he walked over to his desk and sat down. He set down his plate, pouring syrup on his waffle.
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“But- we thought you might change your mind when you smell these glorious waffles~” Nick said with a giggle, leaning closer to George. “No, please leave, I’m tired,” he muttered, curling up tighter. George actually wanted nothing more than to eat one of those waffles, but he had eaten too much the day before and had a couple drinks, so he could live without breakfast.
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“Nick, leave him alone- He doesn’t have to eat one if he doesn’t want to,” Clay said, sighing a little as he glanced over at George and Nick.
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