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New Feelings

After a couple hours of recording, Clay and George had finally wrapped up filming. Both decided to return to their classic Speed Runner vs Hunter video idea. With Clay being the speed runner and George being the hunter; it turned out exactly how Clay expected it to go.

"I seriously can't believe I lost again! Why are you such a try hard."

"George, you really expected me to lose against you?" He loved to tease George, he'd usually catch himself displaying a cheesy grin from ear to ear.

"Haha, shut up you're annoying. Anyways I actually have to go now, I have some work I have to catch up on, if you need me just shoot me a text."

For some reason he found some sadness in the words George spoke, he wanted to talk to him more. Recently, it's been bothering him that George never really stuck around after filming, they had a lot of small talk. But he just wanted a little bit more out of their friendly conversations, although, he can't even find the right words to continue the conversation, let alone George.

Does George not wanna talk to me? Hm, what other work does he have to spend so much time on? Should I ask him if he needs help? Probably not.

"Oh okay, I'll talk to you later then." Clay replied.

"Okay bye!"

"Ha, bye georgie."

Right after George hung up the call, he made sure the newly recorded video was where it was supposed to be, he checked his files, visited his YouTube channel to make sure everything was alright. After doubling checking everything, he decided to take a break from his computer and climbed onto his bed.

He laid on his back staring at the ceiling. Outside of his close friends; George, Nick, Darryl, he doesn't have a lot of other people to talk to. Clay spent most of his free time just scrolling on his phone, wishing he could have someone to talk to, to spend time with. After a couple of minutes just staring at the ceiling, he spent some time scrolling on his twitter. He found some fan art of George, admiring the detailed artwork.

Awe, these are so cute, Clay thought.

What? Never mind, his own thought surprised him. He quickly brushed off that thought all flustered.

George always found a way to creep into his head, not being able to find a cure to get him out. Maybe talking to George would help; he thought about what to text George.

Oh, he could ask him if he needed help with anything. He checked the time, it had been only 37 minutes since they talked on discord. He kept deliberating if he should text him.

Should I text him? I guess it wouldn't hurt.

Clay

Hey, do you need help editing anything? i'm kinda
bored lol.

He looked at the blaring screen, waiting for those three dots to show up, wondering what George would respond with. Now thinking about it, the last thing he wants is to come across being to pushy, or coming across as needy. He felt his face heat up with some kind of embarrassment. Maybe he should've waited longer to text George.

He shut off his phone and placed it besides him, closing his eyes. Suddenly, what seemed like a few moments he heard a text notification pierce through the silence.

Already?

He shot his eyes open and quickly, but hesitantly, grabbed his phone to see who it was from, and surprisingly it was from George. He felt his heart beat a little faster accompanied with an amusing smile. He immediately shook his head as a from of defensive in the way he just felt.