It took me forever to write this because I sprained a fucking finger d PE today. 👍
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George POV.
2 weeks had passed and it was the evening before my birthday, a Thursday. I never really looked forward to birthday's before now, I mean I used to all the time when I didn't have any friends. This was probably the first birthday in a while I could spend with more people besides my 2 parents.
And over those 2 weeks I could also notice something up with Clay. The blond was clearly planning something, asking me dozens of questions throughout those 14 days.
Currently we had just left the movie theatre, the blond had organised for us to go to a movie with Zak and Darryl, and they brought Karl from our class, (because for some reason they hadn't let Karl out of their sight since we got back to school).
Thankfully Clay and Zak didn't get to pick a movie (cause we all knew it would be a scary ass horror movie) and so we ended up going to a comedy.
We were just trudging up tiredly to my room and had stepped inside before going to get changed.
It was quite a warm night and so Clay and I decided to sleep shirtless. I climbed into the bed first and laid there patiently while Clay went and got changed.
When the blond returned he didn't climb in straight away, instead finding enjoyment as he leaned down over me and began kissing and sucking on my chest, leaving faint marks. Clay seemed to get even more interested in doing this when I squirmed and whined quietly beneath him and so he continued lightly as he climbed onto the bed.
"Clay... What is this for?" I asked, trying to push him off me slightly with my hands.
"It's you birthday tomorrow Georgie, figure this could be an... early gift." He simply stated before laying down beside me.
The blond instantly pulled my onto his bare chest and kissed my forehead softly, causing me to blush.
For the bazillionth time in the past two weeks a decided to ask, "what are we doing for my birthday."
And for the bazillionth time in the past two weeks Clay replied "you'll see tomorrow Georgie."
I sighed slightly but nodded as I rolled over slightly and began drifting off to sleep.
✨The next morning✨
When I woke up Clay had already showered and changed before returning to the bed. He was sitting up slightly and running his fingers through my hair. Once the blond noticed I was awake he leaned closer to my ear, "happy birthday Georgie" he greeted, kissing my ear slightly.
I groaned slightly at him, wanting to just go back to sleep but he seemed to have other ideas. We weren't going to school and I assumed we'd just relax all day but he made me sit up.
"Since you're awake you need to go get changed Gogy" Clay instructed.
"Do I have too?"
The look that the blond gave me made it clear that I didn't have an option, so I climbed out of the bed and grabbed some clothes before heading to the bathroom.
"I'll be waiting out here for you" Clay called as I disappeared into the ensuite.
When I came out, 15 minutes later I saw my Pillow on the couch, organising something in front of him.
"What are you doing?" I asked, raising an eyebrow curiously.
The blond looked back and smiled, "come over here and find out Gogy." He told me.
I rolled my eyes then did as he said, only to see he had been organising a small stack of presents given to me by my parents, Darryl, Zak and even one from Karl. But nothing from Clay which surprised me slightly.
He was smiling at me as I turned to look at him and then spoke, "if you're wondering Georgie, you'll get your gift later" the blond spoke with a sly look in his eyes and a small smirk showing his strangely perfect teeth.
He pulled me onto his lap, (although I objected openly) and then had me open the presents.
I got some pretty cool stuff from my friend, books from Karl, some cool game thing from Zak and a bag full of foreign candy's and sweets from Darryl.
Unfortunately I also got some gifts from my parents who were still obsessed with the fact that me and Clay were together. Including matching pajamas, about half a dozen pride flags to hang around my room, skirts and some other stuff.
(Discord I know what you wanted but George's parents aren't buying him sex toys, that is what Clay is for)
The blond seemed to find the gifts from my parents hilarious and slid me off of him so he could go steal his pair of pajama's and take them to his room. In the few minutes while he was gone I made a mentally reminder to burn the skirts the first chance I got.
Clay returned and he grabbed my hand eagerly as he dragged me out of the room, and down to the garage.
We hopped into the car and began a 20 minute long drive while the blond took us to McDonald's for breakfast.
After eating he passed me a black bit of fabric and told me to tie it around my face. I did as he asked and was left blind as the blond started driving us somewhere.
This reminded me of the time Clay surprised me by taking me to the mall to buy Patches, but obviously he wasn't going to take me to buy another cat, right?
We drove for about 15 more minutes with my head laying against the window while Clay played this one song called 'mask' over and over and over again.
Eventually the car slowed to a stop and I felt around the base of the seat for the seatbelt buckle before undoing it and reaching up for the fabric covering my eyes.
Clay however, slapped my hand away, telling me to 'keep it on' before walking around the side of the car and helping me out. He lead me into a building and I grabbed his arm tightly praying that I didn't trip over everything.
After what felt like an eternity of walking in darkness the blond pulled the fabric away from my face and pressed a kiss onto my lips, silently signalling for me to open my eyes, I did and ended up staring straight into Clay's shining ones.
He whispered a quiet 'happy birthday's before standing to the side and showing that we were inside...
An ice skating rink?
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