George's POV:
He planned to commit? Because of me?
I felt a wave of guilt wash over me as the tears welled up in my eyes. I laid down beside him and spooned him.
"G-george?"
"Sorry- did I wake you up?"
"Mhm,"
"Oh, well go back to sleep,"
Silence
"Are you crying?"
"I- no-"
"I can feel my back wet, what's wrong?" He asked and turned around and faced me.
"U-uh, you planned on committing.." I mumbled
He chuckled, "It's not your fault,"
"I feel like it is though," I said and grabbed my phone.
I went on Instagram and deleted the post.
I put my phone beside me and nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck. He yawned and I kissed his neck softly to help him sleep.
After a few minutes, I heard light snores coming from him and stopped kissing him.
I interlocked our fingers and frowned.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
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I woke up to nothing. Again. Just like every night. I got up and heard singing coming from the kitchen. What?
I went outside and saw Clay cooking breakfast. He was wearing the pink apron my sister got me for Christmas.
I chuckled and he turned around.
"Good morning George," He smiled
"Good morning," I smiled back and walked over to him.
"What are you cooking?" I asked
"Uh, ur mom," He said and we both laughed.
"No really what are you cooking?" I asked again, seriously this time
"French toast for both of us," He smiled, his smile looking like ':]' making me smile too.
He put the French toast on a plate and decorated it with a slice of butter on top, syrup, berries, and powdered sugar.
He brought the plates over at the table and I sat down. I started eating, but Dream started cleaning the kitchen.
"Clay, eat first please," I said and I swear I saw him blush. He came over to me and sat down, then he started eating.
I brought my hand up to his face and wiped the powdered sugar off of his face. He blushed and looked away.
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We both finished eating and as I was wiping my mouth with a paper towel, Dream got our plates and put them in the sink.
"Clay, stop, you've already done so much," I said and walked over to the sink. While he cleaned the kitchen, I started washing the dishes.
Once I was done, he was still cleaning the kitchen. I frowned and dragged him over to a corner. I removed the apron from his waist and cleaned him up.
"Stop or else," I threatened, trailing off.
He raised an eyebrow and leaned in closer to my face, "Or else what?"
I leaned in closer, a determined look on my face, "Or else I'll kiss you," I smirked
"Kiss me then," He leaned in closer again, our face centimeters apart.
"Gladly," I whispered and gripped his hoodie before smashing our lips together in a harsh and passionate kiss.
Butterflies.
Oh, how bad I've missed this. Oh, how bad I've missed him, his touch, his kiss, his everything.
I tangled my fingers in his hair and he wrapped his arm around my waist.
"C-clay..." I whispered and pulled away. I looked him in the eye before kissing him again.
I moaned slightly into the kiss and Clay pulled away.
"Clay?"
"Sorry, I don't wanna take things too far, we just made up like yesterday," He said and I smiled. He cares.
"It's fine, I totally understand," I smiled
"Meet me in the room," I said and walked away. I got in my room and laid down on the bed. And after a minute, Clay walked.
"Come here," I said and he came over to me, laying down beside me, keeping space.
"Yeah?" He asked
"You're quiet today," I said and he hummed.
"Are you okay?" I asked and he nodded.
"Are you sure?" I asked and he, again, nodded.
I went on top of him and looked him in the eye.
"Y-yes?" He asked, flustered.
I looked at his eyes, his green beautiful eyes. I leaned down and kissed his forehead. I smiled at his flustered face and laid down on his chest.
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A/n: Guysssssssssssssssssssssss Sapnap's parents aren't in a polyamorous relationship. His parents are just simply Bad and Skeppy.
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Just a pet or something more? | DNF |
Fanfiction(Inspired by the gacha povs on my fyp) At the age of 16, you get to determine whether you are a pet or owner. tws at the beginning of the chapters Start of story: July 4, 2021 End of story: September 17, 2021 book cover not mine