for a minute the world seemed so simple.
Thread Topic: for a minute the world seemed so simple.
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George scoffed, giggling quietly. “Wait, hold on- what do you want for dinner? I’ll need to get the ingredients.”
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"I want lasagna-" "Basic," Clay teased, pretending to cough to cover up his words. "f--- off! Lasagna is so not basic!" She said, glaring at her brother.
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George giggled, looking over at Clay with a smile. “I mean, I’m not complaining, it’s easy to make.”
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Clay chuckled softly, holding George close. "I'm sure it'll be good if you're making it~" He said, kissing his boyfriend's cheek. "So, where's my money?" Sam asked, grabbing Clay's wallet. "Uh, excuse you- Give me back my wallet-"
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“Uh- girl it was more of a you get dinner as your payment-“ George said with a chuckle, furrowing his brows.
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"Mm, well, he owes me money anyways, so~" Sam said with a giggle, pulling a small handful of bills out of the wallet and tossing it back to Clay before standing. "Bulls---, I don't owe you money!" Clay replied, glaring at Sam as he caught his wallet. "So I'll tell Mom you're working in your room and that I'm supervising? That sound good??"
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“But isn’t it a class? How does it work?” George asked, glancing at Clay.
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"It's all online, I just do like, Zoom calls and stuff- My mom usually doesn't like me doing it in my room because she thinks I'm not actually paying attention, which- To be fair, I never really am," Clay said, chuckling softly.
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“Oh, gotcha, okay,” George said with a chuckle, nodding.
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"Also- How much did you take from my wallet-" "OkayIgottogobyeeee-" Sam said quickly before shutting the door, leaving them in the room. "I- Do you see what I have to deal with on a daily basis??"
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George laughed softly, ruffling Clay’s hair. “No, I see- I understand-“
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"I'm literally being hustled by my 15 year old sister-" Clay said, chuckling softly. He leaned into George's touch, humming softly.
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“That’s f---in’ hilarious, honestly-“ George said with a chuckle, kissing Clay’s forehead.
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"Not when you're losing your f---in' money," Clay said with a chuckle, rolling his eyes. He moved to lay back down, pulling George down with him and hugging him close.
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George giggled softly, laying slightly on top of Clay with a smile. “Well, maybe you should get a big boy job~ wait- do you work? Where do you get your money? Your parents?”
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