BodyGuard (DNF)

Chapter 125: fiance's, written by Nick, the coolest person ever :)

̶O̶k̶a̶y̶ ̶g̶u̶y̶s̶ ̶s̶h̶i̶t̶,̶ ̶I̶ ̶s̶a̶w̶ ̶y̶e̶s̶t̶e̶r̶d̶a̶y̶'̶s̶ ̶c̶h̶a̶p̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶a̶p̶p̶a̶r̶e̶n̶t̶l̶y̶ ̶N̶i̶c̶k̶,̶ ̶Z̶a̶k̶,̶ ̶D̶a̶r̶r̶y̶l̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶K̶a̶r̶l̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶t̶a̶k̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶o̶v̶e̶r̶.̶ ̶I̶ ̶w̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶t̶r̶y̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶c̶o̶n̶t̶i̶n̶u̶e̶ ̶w̶r̶i̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶d̶o̶u̶b̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶y̶ ̶w̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶l̶e̶t̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶t̶e̶n̶.̶

A̶n̶d̶ w̶h̶o̶ t̶h̶e̶ f̶u̶c̶k̶ n̶a̶m̶e̶d̶ t̶h̶e̶ c̶h̶a̶p̶t̶e̶r̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶? a̶n̶d̶ t̶h̶e̶y̶ c̶h̶o̶s̶e̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ p̶i̶c̶t̶u̶r̶e̶ o̶f̶ a̶l̶l̶ t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶s̶?
O̶h̶ g̶o̶d̶ t̶h̶e̶y̶ a̶r̶e̶ i̶m̶b̶e̶c̶i̶l̶e̶s̶.

̶A̶l̶s̶o̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶n̶k̶s̶ ̶s̶o̶ ̶m̶u̶c̶h̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶1̶0̶k̶ ̶f̶o̶l̶l̶o̶w̶e̶r̶s̶,̶ ̶I̶ ̶d̶o̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶n̶e̶e̶d̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶a̶n̶y̶w̶a̶y̶ ̶I̶ ̶f̶e̶e̶l̶ ̶l̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶'̶l̶l̶ ̶a̶l̶l̶ ̶u̶n̶f̶o̶l̶l̶o̶w̶ ̶w̶h̶e̶n̶ ̶N̶i̶c̶k̶ ̶r̶u̶i̶n̶s̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶s̶t̶o̶r̶y̶.̶

Also, apparently 4g0tmynane wanted to add a Christmas song written by one of you guys but f̶u̶c̶k̶  fudge that.
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Clay POV.

After I woke up from a long night of f̶u̶c̶k̶i̶n̶g̶  cuddling with my new f̶u̶c̶k̶-t̶o̶y̶  fiance George. He looked extremely s̶e̶x̶y̶  cute as he slept curled up in my arms and I am so happy that he had agreed to marry me.

I burried my head back among the blankets. The British boy was nuzzling his head into my chest, somehow he had become more clingy since I proposed to him yesterday.

After a while of us snuggling under the warmth of the blankets he slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes slightly as he yawned and looked up at me.
"Good morning m̶y̶ l̶i̶t̶t̶l̶e̶ c̶u̶m̶s̶l̶u̶t̶  baby," I greeted.
"morning m̶a̶s̶t̶e̶r̶  Clay" George replied as he crawled up from where his head was resting on my chest so he could kiss me on the lips.

We stayed in eachother's embrace for a few moments before b̶e̶g̶i̶n̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ t̶o̶ f̶u̶c̶k̶ e̶a̶c̶h̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶  climbing out of bed. It was past 10am and I had planned on telling Zal, Darryl, Nick (the coolest, handsomest, smartest person ever) !and Karl (Nick's cute, equally smart boyfriend) today.

I carried him downstairs, m̶a̶k̶i̶n̶g̶ o̶u̶t̶ t̶h̶e̶ e̶n̶t̶i̶r̶e̶ t̶i̶m̶e̶  and we ran into Mrs Davidson who was sitting at the table. She smiled at us as I sat down at the table with George s̶i̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ o̶n̶ m̶y̶ l̶a̶p̶  sitting beside me.
"Good morning boys." Mrs Davidson greeted.

"Morning Mrs Davidson," I smiled back at her as George greeted her too.
Soon after Mr Davidson walked into the room and sat down at the head of the table. He gave us all a 'good morning' before taking a sip from the cup of coffee he had brought with him.

"So Clay, George, I think everyone noticed that you both skipped Christmas Lunch, and Christmas dinner... I̶ a̶s̶s̶u̶m̶e̶ y̶o̶u̶ t̶w̶o̶ h̶a̶d̶ a̶  f̶u̶n̶ t̶i̶m̶e̶ i̶n̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶ b̶e̶d̶r̶o̶o̶m̶."

Blush became visible on my face at what he clearly had thought we had been doing.
In actuality, George and I had spent the afternoon cuddling in bed, eating and discussing what we wanted to do about getting engaged. It took us a lot longer than we expected.

"Actually we just talked." The brunette replied.
"Oh, ok," Mr Davidson gave us a disbelieving look as some toast was brought out and sat in front of him.

Time skip.

Why does 4g0tmyname always put sparkles with that? I'm going to put something better there.