its just a game - chap 16

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We head inside, not even realizing we were gone for a few hours.

As soon as we step inside, Clay comes running into the foyer.

He runs over and wraps his arms around me.

Which catches me by surprise.

Why is he so suddenly clingy?

"Where were youu" He complains about how i left for a few hours.

"Relax i just went for a drive with Nick" I chuckle, returning the hug.

"Yeah we bonded a bit I guess, and i asked for some advice so relax she's safe man" Nick adds

"that's fine, karl was asking about youu" Clay coos at nick, pulling back and walking into the living room.

We both laugh,

"So it's karl huh?" I coo at him as well, following clay.

He rolls his eyes and follows.

To our surprise george and karl were sat in there, playing a games.

The smell of alcohol filled the air.

Have they been drinking?

Clay was already sat on a chair, motioning for me to come sit with him.

"They've totally been drinking y/n" Nick whispers in my ear followed by a laugh.

We both go and sit down, He sits down on the couch between George and Karl.

I go sit with clay.

"hiiii" He smiles, throwing his arm around me.

oh yeah he's totally had a few drinks.

I chuckle.

"Heyy" I smile back at him, laughing a little.

He asks me more about the car ride until a voice calls out

"Guys we should play a game, i'm bored of you idiots already" Nick calls out, taking a sip of Karl's drink.

"Fine, someone think of a game" George rolls his eyes.

"Spin the bottle, you're a nimrod if you say no" Karl laughs.

"Alright" Nick laughs with him.

We all get on the floor, sitting in a circle.

Clay places a bottle in the middle of us.

"Alright then who's going first?" He asks, looking at everybody.

"I will cause you guys are a bunch of pussies." Nick laughs, spinning the bottle.

We all watch as it spins, and spins.

Landing on karl.

Wow, even the bottle is trying to help him.

Me and clay laugh, already knowing this is exactly what he wanted.

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