After a few careless words, George suddenly finds himself needing a boyfriend for the holiday season to bring to his family back in England. Clay, being the great friend he is, plays along with his friend's crazy plan of pretending to be dating for the four weeks. What could possibly happen? Mature for language use. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimers: This story was heavily inspired by Dirty Laundry (Klance fic) by Gibslythe so if there are similarities don't sue me. I also do not live in England, so sorry if there are things wrong. !!!! I love and respect both Clay and George and this is no way meant to make them uncomfortable, this is purely for entertainment. I will remove any content that they deem weird or uncomfortable to them, I do not want to hurt their friendship in any way. !!!!!