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Clay was home alone, which he didn't mind. The others also had stuff to do besides he enjoyed the silence. He turned on the turned and it was in the middle mostly towards cold, that's how Clay liked it. Usually it helps with his wounds and scars after they have healed.

Once he got out of the shower he wrapped the white towel around his waist. He went his room and put on his boxers and black sweatpants, than walked back to the bathroom. He grabbed a blow dryer and dried his hair, it turned really fluffy. Clay unplugged it and put it back in the drawer, he then grabbed his electric shaver. The blonde male always preferred to cut his hair himself.

The shaver turned on making a constant "bzzz" noise. Clay grabbed a piece of his hair and ran it over with the shaver, the piece of hair fell to the floor. He continuously cut his hair till it was perfect length, usually to the top of his ear. Once he was done he thought about shaving his stubble beard, but he gave it a shot and kept it. And then he started to sweep the hair off the floor, and threw it in the trash. The male fixed his hair into the way he liked it, off to the side.

There was sound of the lock changing numbers loud and clear, Clay wanted to see who it is. The stairs creaked as Clay went down them quickly, he beat the door. Clay walked towards the table, and the door fully opened. He turned around and there was someone he thought that wouldn't wanna see him.

"Hey" Clay said softly, as he looked at the brunette.

The brunette still was in shock, but he couldn't stop staring. It was Clay actually in his own body, not Hera, not nobody else.

"What is it?" Clay asked.

"N-Nothing" George sniffled and turned around "I should go."

"No" Clay closed the door in front of George "Sit down, I'll get you some tea."

George nodded and sat down on the couch, and waited. A few minutes Clay arrived and gave George his tea, and he set a glass of bourbon on the side table.

"Thank you" George looked at Clay.

"Your welcome" Clay said as he sat down across from him.

"Listen George, I'm still the same person."

"I know you are" George said "Sapnap told me everything."

"Then you know everything was real, except yesterday" Clay said "And you know I wouldn't treat you like that."

George looked up "What, how?"

"You know when your stuck in a dark room, and a werewolf" Clay said "Sometimes you can hear a little too much."

"I'm sorry that happened, but I promise you I'm not going anywhere" Clay said.

George stood up and walked to Clay and kissed him, Clay immediately backed away.

"We can't George."

"After what happened yesterday, I'm not letting this happen for a while" Clay said "Your hurting George."

"I'm not gonna let you kiss me until your problem is healed" Clay said "You need to heal, take time to yourself."

"And I'll help you, just not in this way" Clay said "I'll help you as long as it it takes."

"Because I want this to, but you need to heal first" Clay grabbed George's hand "This can happen sometime, but only if you believe it will happen."

George knew Clay was right, everyone was right Clay is a good guy.

"How about you get some sleep?" Clay said "You can stay right here, and I'll stay here too."

"Okay?"

George nodded and Clay responded with a 'okay' the older moved George's head into his lap. Clay grabbed a blanket that was behind him, and he put it over George. Clay grabbed his glass of bourbon and took a sip.

"Thank you Clay" George murmured.

"Go to sleep George" Clay put his warm hand on George's cold arm.

George got comfortable sleeping on Clays lap, using the blondes thigh as a pillow. Clay continued to stare in awe, he knew that George knows that he has a soft side but only when it comes to him and his family. He wasn't always the big bad wolf, it sucked being in that wall for Clay. Absolute hell.

Clay sat his empty glass down onto the table. Minutes later he closed his eyes a fell asleep with the brunette on his lap, might as well take a nap.

3 hours later...

Sapnap and Drista arrived at the loft after taking long nursing shifts. They opened the door and walked into the loft, Drista noticed her brother and George were sleeping on the couch.

"Sapnap look" Drista whispered, and Sapnap looked over.

"Aww" Sapnap chuckled.

"Go away dumbass" Clay complained.

"I-" Sapnap said.

"You seriously think I can't hear you two from miles away" Clay looked at the two "Now go away, he's still sleeping."

"Clay and George sitting in a tree" Sapnap sung.

"I'm going to kill you soon as he wakes up."

"Mhm sure" Sapnap said "I'm too pretty to die."

"Yeah sure" Clay said "Now go away."

"Fine" Sapnap said annoyingly.

Sapnap and Drista went upstairs leaving George and Clay alone. Clay rolled his eyes and listened to George sleep. The air entering and leaving George's nose, at a slow pace. Clay smirked at the sight of the sleepy brunette.

"Clay" George said, but his eyes were closed.

Clay looked at George in confusion "George?"

"I love you" George whispered, he was sleeping. only if he said it when he was awake

"I know you do" Clay put his hand on his arm.

Clay leaned in and kiss George's head "Goodnight George."

Clay removed George from his lap and stood up. He tucked George deep into the sheets to get him comfortable, and he shot Dave a text saying George was sleeping at his house. The last thing he would want is a angry father trying hunt him down. Then he grabbed his empty glass of bourbon and George's 3/4 filled tea, that he barely drank which was fine.

It didn't matter to Clay, George did...

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