so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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“Huh, interesting,” George said, sniffing it and handing it back to Clay. “Is this the best one, you think?”
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“I dunno, I like this brand and the caffeine one,” Clay replied, taking the inhaler back. He took a hit, humming softly as he leaned into George’s side. “I definitely feel like it’s helping-“
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“That’s good,” George said, smiling softly. “Have you been going to as many parties since I left?”
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“Not really- I mean, I went to a couple here and there with Nick and-“ Clay paused, smiling. “s---, I don’t think I told you,” he said, chuckling softly. “You remember that guy Nick was talking to, right?”
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“Uh- yes,” George said hesitantly. “Cam?”
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“Karl,” Clay corrected George, chuckling softly. “They finally started dating~”
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“Oh, shut up,” George said with a chuckle, smiling. “That’s awesome! God, I really haven’t talked to Nick as much as I should be.”
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Clay chuckled, nodding. “Yeah, I’m just surprised Nick had the balls t ask him out,” he joked, chuckling softly. “But yeah, I- I’ve been to a few here and there with them, but I- I dunno, I guess I just don’t like partying as much as I used to?”
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“You really miss me, huh~?” George teased, leaning against Clay a little.
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“God, yes, I missed you so f---ing much,” Clay said, chuckling softly before taking another hit from the inhaler.
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George chuckled quietly, pressing a kiss on Clay’s cheek. “I get it- I wouldn’t want to go to parties without me, too~”
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Clay chuckled, leaning into George’s side. “I definitely did miss going to parties with you,” he said, rubbing his boyfriend’s side with his thumb.
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“Well, obviously not,” George said with a chuckle, nudging his head back towards where they had just come from. “I’m just messing-“ He said with a giggle, moving to cross the almost empty street.
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“Mm, honestly, I don’t think it was the partying I miss so much as the, other things, we did at said parties~” Clay said with a playful smirk, moving a hand down and squeezing George’s ass.
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George stifled a moan, smirking at Clay. “God, you’re right about that~” he murmured, placing a hand on Clay’s opposite cheek, pulling his head over so he could press a kiss onto his lips.
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