Just before Dream pulled away, George closed the small gap between the two. Meeting Dream's lips in a soft kiss.Of course Dream didn't expect George to go in but once he did he loosened his grip, leaning more and more into their shared kiss.
What was only a few seconds was the best short seconds George had ever experienced. He couldn't help his smirk.
"Seems you do like these games huh...Clay.."
1:07 a.m. London
After George pulled away and made that comment, it took all of Dreams energy to not go at him. But last time he took things too quickly his heart was broken.. badly.
George couldn't tell if Dream was upset or what about this kiss. In fact he hadn't said a word and he was getting worried. To lighten the mood George slowly reached up to try and cup the taller males cheek.
Dream quickly took his wrist and held it to the wall above George's head.
"If you want me to play your game you have to go at my pace." Dream said with a smirk.
George, surprised at the others actions nodded as he looked up to him.
"Well it's my rules then." He responded just as cocky as Dream.
The Florida man chuckled and finally stepped away. Looking back at George before heading over to his side of the room.
This is not how I imagined college at all..
George lifted his back off the wall and fixed himself up a little and finish unpacking. Glancing at Dream once in awhile to see what he was doing. And of course he caught him looking sometimes, it was funny seeing he would try to act like he wasn't.
So we're just going to kiss and not say anything..
George thought as we put his luggage under his bed and crawled up into it to lay down.
"George"
His heart raced as he heard the other say his name from the other side.
"Yeah?"
"I don't think we'll get much school done this year."
"That's fine. We can tutor each other.."
"Then I might fail on purpose so you can tutor me all the time." Dream smirked as he spoke those words quietly.
"Shut up, I'm tired. Good night Dream." George said as he turned to the wall. His cheeks were on fire and he needed to not think about Dream for five minutes.
"Night." Dream whispered as he turned off their light and laid in his uncomfortable dorm bed.
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8:25 a.m. LondonBecause the quality of living for students at any school is so horrible and never changes, the sun shown brightly in the room.
So bright it was as if the sun itself was actually in the room. Maybe blackout curtains would be a good investment for this and.. other reasons.
Unfortunately George had barely slept at all. All he could do was replay last night over and over. Was that a mistake?
God now he had to live with the boy he kissed only 48 hours after meeting. Nice job there George.
Of course George thought Dream was asleep so he slowly flipped onto his other side and sat up. And his heart almost came out of his throat when he seen the tall boy next him.
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Coding His Heart // dreamnotfound
FanfictionTwo students struggling to keep their grades and pants up. Will this Florida man survive university in England? (DNF)