"holy fuck..." george said under his breath. he quickly pulled out his phone and went to his contacts.
george: heyyy
dream: ello!
george: are you enjoying that coffee?
dream: i'm not even home yet lmao
george: oh
*read at 6:39 AM*
as the day went by, george and dream had some silly conversations, some serious conversations, some deep conversations, and everything in-between. walking home from the corner store, george kept his eyes trained on his phone, waiting for a response from dream.
george: so what did you put in your coffee this morning?
and then dream did respond.
dream: nothing lol i just had black coffee
george: oh wow
george: that's kinda gross dude
dream: lol
dream: ur so funny
dream: black coffee is the best coffee
george: you dont even put milk in your coffee dude
dream: YEAH BITCH and what about it?
george: oh so we're on "bitch" basis now? bet, bitch
dream: i'll make you my bitch
dream: lol
dream: george?
dream: it was a joke i'm sorry if it made you uncomfortable
*read 12:24 pm*
george put his phone in his pocket, and kept his head down as he continued walking, quicker and quicker as the seconds passed by. george felt his face growing hotter, which is the reason he kept his face down. a minute passed, and throughout that minute, george heard repeated text notifications ringing through his airpods. and after that minute - he heard a new sound. it was his phone ringing, but not the normal type of ring - it was a facetime call.
YOU ARE READING
;;hiraeth - dnf.
Fanfiction"why don't you care about me, dreamboy?" "oh, come on now."
