for a minute the world seemed so simple.
Thread Topic: for a minute the world seemed so simple.
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Clay hummed softly, drying his hands off on his pants. “Well- I guess I better go change before dinner,” he said, looking over at George.
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“Uh, yeah, I mean it’s in two hours, but yes,” George said with a nod.
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“Figured I should wash off, since I’m all sweaty,” Clay said with a chuckle, lifting the hem of his shirt up a little and wiping his brow, revealing his toned stomach a little.
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George nodded, glancing over and seeing his toned stomach. He flushed red, quickly looking away. “Uh- yeah! Get out of my kitchen!” he said with a quiet chuckle, flustered.
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Clay chuckled, nodding. “Sir, yes, sir~ Thanks for the food,” he added with a smile, dropping his shirt and waving as he walked off.
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“You’re welcome- don’t say anything to your mom, please-“ George said as he walked off.
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“Like I’d tell her,” Clay said, chuckling softly. “See you~”
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“Bye,” George said, smiling a little.
(ts maybe to dinner?) -
(yeah- how do we wanna do the dinner? you do his parents or smth and they have a talk with clay abt finding him a wife?)
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(uhhhhh yuhh we can do that)
Clay’s parents sat down at the table in the usual fashion that they do, their chairs getting pushed in behind them.
(maybe george could come in with the food and like announce what was for dinner and Clay could get flirty or smth lol) -
(ooh, yeah, yeah u^u)
Clay hummed boredly as he slumped back into his seat, listening to his sister Sam mindlessly talk his ear off. “-and then Charlotte said Alex was the one who lost his father’s horse, not his sister.” Clay nodded absentmindedly, his thoughts too consumed by a certain chef who’d made him food earlier. -
A few moments later, the bell rang and George walked in, his hands clasped behind his back and a line of people behind him carrying plates of food. He made his way to the opposite end of the table that Clay’s father was at, stopping there. “Good evening, your highnesses, for dinner tonight it will be steak seared to your liking, boiled potatoes and boiled vegetables. I hope everything is to your liking.”
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Clay quickly perked up, sitting up and leaning forward a little as he watched George with a smirk. He waved a little at him, hoping to get his attention.
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George glancing at Clay for a split second, looking back straight ahead of him and trying to will himself not to blush. He failed. “Do you all require anything else?” “No, I think we’re fine,” The queen said dismissively, waving George off.
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“Uh- Could I get something to drink, please~?” Clay asked George with a small smirk, gesturing to his empty cup.
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