The One Night Stand // Dreamnotfound

Clays pov

It's 10 am.

I haven't slept all night.

I watch George's calm face as he sleeps on his side facing me, he's a very cute sleeper.

I have to be honest, he's the most beautiful person I've ever seem.

I raise my hand to his face and brush my finger over his soft cheek, his eyes squeeze shut then flutter open and meet mine, "I missed a meeting for you" I whisper, it's true.

A smile spread across his face, "you missed a meeting to watch me sleep?" He says in a raspy morning voice, "yeah" I whisper, I can't help a smile forming on my face too.

Suddenly a phone rings, not mine, george groans and sits up, grabbing his phone that I placed on rhe beside table.

"Shit" he whispers, "what?" I ask, "I have a job" he says, "you can't walk, there's no way your going to work" I answer, "but I never texted karl to tell him I'm not coming" he says in a panicked tone, he picks up the call, "GEORGE?!" I hear George's friends voice, "I'm sorry-"

"I was worried sick, what if you were hurt, or killed, or kidnapped?!" His friends goes on, "I'm fine, I got..distracted" George's says, I slip my hand under his hoodie, my hoodie that he's wearing, he's also wearing my sweatpants that only just sit on his hips.

"Who fucked you this time?" Karl asks through the phone, "no one-"

"Can you not walk because I am not pitying you, come to work now" karl says, I grab George's phone, "hey karl" I say, "clay?! George had sex with you? Oh my god this is so confusing, george doesn't know you know me and nick yet?" Karl asks, george overhears and gives a confused look, "it doesnt look like he did" I shrug, "can you please bring george to work?" Karl asks, "he can't walk" I answer, "luckily he doesn't need legs to pierce peoples ears" karl says, "when he can wall ill bring him over" I say, "good" then karl hangs up.

"How did I not know about this? You, karl and nick know eachother?" George says, "we went to highschool together" i answer getting out of bed wearing my boxers and grey sweatpants.

"Your piercing artist?" I say, "yeah" I say, "you should let me pierce your ear?" He smiles, "no thank you" I laugh, "why not?" He answers, "it would make you so much hotter" he adds, "no, george, no"

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I sit down in a chair while george puts on rubber clothes and grabs a piercing gun, it takes him 5 minutes to get organized then he walks over to me and innocently sits on my lap, straddling my hips.

I lean back in the chair and watch as he focuses on cleaning the gun, "does it hurt?" I ask, "nope, it just feels like a pinch" he answers, he grabs a balck marker pen and leans up to mark a spot on my earlobe.

Then he puts it down and aims the gun at my ear, I close my eyes, I feel his lips against my cheek, kissing me softly then leaning away, "ok, tell me when your ready" he says, "just do it" I say, and just like that, he pushes the trigger of the piercing gun, the earring pushes through my ear making me flinch.

He pulls the gun from my ear and I open my eyes looking over his face thats concentrating on the piercing.

He leans away and looks over me, "much hotter" he teases, "shut up" I smile.