George buried his head into Clay's hoodie. Each tear stained the hoodie, making the teal darker and darker. He wrapped his legs around the taller man's waist, and tightened his grip. 'Breathe, George, breathe.' Clay whispered. His raspy breathes slowed down, and his grip loosened. 'George. George, look at me.' His commanding voice made George look up slightly, but not enough to make eye contact. Clay grabbed George's hair and pulled, not hard enough to hurt, but not gentle enough for George to escape. George blinked his tears away as Clay studied his face. 'Can I do something?' George hiccuped quietly and nodded. Clay let out a soft chuckle, and went back to studying George's face. His eyes softened as his George's eyes met with his. He wiped away his tears, and his thumb traced George's cheek. George blushed, and broke the eye contact.
'Thanks Clay.' his mouth opened again like he wanted to say something..
but he closed his eyes, and rested his head on Clay's shoulder.
Title by SleepyLivichu 💕
(part 2?)
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Short Stories
FanfictionA few short stories, mostly based on the Dream SMP or stories where i get perms to write a paragraph. - - boop - - 'ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ, ᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʙʟᴏᴡꜱ ᴜᴘ.' - ʜᴇʟᴘ. ʜᴇʟᴘ. ʜᴇʟᴘ. - ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴅ - ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ - ꜱᴏꜰɪᴀ - ᴛɪᴄᴋ. ᴛᴏᴄᴋ.
