so american~
Thread Topic: so american~
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“But I- I don’t want you to ditch your- your friends just because of me-“ Clay spoke, exhaling shakily as he met George’s eyes.
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“Please, Clay,” George frowned. “I get the next year with them, I only get a month with you. I’m prioritizing you.”
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Clay exhaled, nodding. “Yeah, I- I kinda wanna go back home,” he murmured, rubbing the back of George’s hand with his thumb.
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“Let’s go then, cmon,” George said, leaning down and grabbing his drink. “Do you want your drink, or just ditch it?” He asked, taking a sip of his own.
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“I- I think I’m okay,” Clay spoke, crossing his arms over his chest.
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“Okay, let’s head home,” George said softly, wrapping an arm around Clay’s waist as they started to walk towards the sidewalk.
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Clay nodded and followed alongside George, exhaling shakily. “Sorry for, all that- I just, don’t feel great,” he murmured, crossing his arms over his chest.
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“Hey, don’t worry about it,” George said softly, taking a sip of his drink and rubbing Clay’s side. “Are you sure that’s it? Do you wanna talk?”
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“I- I think so, I- I genuinely don’t know why I’m- why I’m so anxious tonight,” Clay said, sighing softly. “Maybe I’m just tired and overwhelmed or something, I-I dunno…”
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“Yeah, when we get home, let’s just go to bed, okay?” George said softly, looking up at Clay.
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Clay nodded, leaning into George’s side. He stuck his hand into the pocket of his jeans, taking out an inhaler-type device that looked somewhat like a vape pen. He took a hit off it, exhaling softly. “I really need to renew my prescription of anxiety meds,” he mumbled, resting his head on George’s shoulder.
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“Yeah,” George said softly, furrowing his brows. “Is that your vape? I thought you hadn’t used one in months- oh, s---, wait, that’s the anxiety one, right-“
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“Yeah- It works kinda like a vape, but instead of inhaling nicotine ‘n s---, it’s just like, flavored air-“ Clay replied, tapping his thumb against the inhaler. “They smell really good, honestly.”
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“Wait, can I smell it?” George said, leaning over a bit.
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“Sure, yeah,” Clay said, passing it to George. “They also taste pretty good too- There’s a couple of different brands I’ve bought as well. One’s like, you’re basically inhaling water? Don’t- don’t ask me how that works, because I don’t f---ing know,” he said, chuckling softly, “and there’s another one that like, kinda tastes like coffee? It’s like you’re inhaling caffeine, basically.”
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