so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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What? What is it?**
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Clay chuckled, lifting his head and pressing a kiss on George’s cheek. “You sleep well, Georgie~?” He asked softly, admiring his boyfriend with a smile.
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George blinked, glancing over to Clay and smiling softly. “Oh, gosh, it’s just you- hi, yeah, I slept okay. How about you?”
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“Yeah, it’s me~ I slept great, not gonna lie,” Clay replied with a chuckle, hugging George close and pressing a short but sweet kiss on his lips.
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“Oh, Jesus, your breath is awful,” George said with a laugh, playfully glaring at Clay. “No i offense- Please don’t kiss me until you’ve brushed your teeth.” He said, wrapping his arm back around his boyfriend’s shoulders. “I’m not trying to be rude- I’m just being real.”
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Clay laughed, nodding. “Fair enough- sorry~” He said with a chuckle, resting his forehead against George’s chest.
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“You’re good,” George said with a chuckle, moving a hand to cover his eyes. “God, I’m not gonna be able to sleep tonight- wait, what time is it?”
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“It’s not too late, I don’t think,” Clay replied, pulling out his phone. “Yeah, it’s only 2:30.”
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“Mm, okay,” George said quietly. “I’m kinda hungry. I might go grab something- do you want anything?” He said, sitting up a little.
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“I’m not super hungry right now,” Clay replied, shrugging as he sat up. “I haven’t had much of an appetite since yesterday-“ He exhaled softly, running his hands through his hair as he tried to keep them steady
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“Okay, you’re still having something, then,” George said quietly, moving out of bed. “Something small- do you want me to surprise you?”
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“Sure, that’s fine,” Clay said with a soft chuckle, nodding. He laid back against the wall and grabbed his phone again, scrolling through his socials.
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“Alright,” George said with a chuckle, standing and heading out of the room. He went to the pantry, searching it for a moment.
(do we want sam or smth to interrogate george??) -
(ooh yeah lets do that >:))
“So, George,” Sam said, stepping into the kitchen, “how was your study session?” She smirked playfully at George, crossing her arms. -
George glanced at Sam, rolling his eyes. “Good. My math teacher doesn’t know how to teach- it’s so bad I had to resort to Clays teaching. Wild, right?” He said with a chuckle, grabbing a box of teddy grams.
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