Dreamteam Oneshots

Hello

Welp, i'm back so-
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((Also before-hand this has the f-slur so..yay ig..))

Clay took a step inside and sighed as he had no motivation to go to this dance but later on, he'll be glad he did. He took a step over to Nick and started talking with him.
"I'm glad you decided to come!" Nick smiled, Clay just nodded slightly, "i really didn't want to but my parents started yelling at me so-"
Nick nodded "wanna see my date?" He pulled out a cutout of Winnie Harlow. Clay started laughing. "you seriously brought a cutout of a model?"
Nick nodded, "of course i did!" He laughed along with clay.
Clay took a deep breath and giggled, "Thats so d-" He saw someone enter through the corner of his eye. George. He was wearing a dress! Clay had already been crushing on george enough before this but now. shit got real. Clay smiled widely and started to walk over there. Some girl stepped infront of george with her arms crossed. "um, what are you doing?"
George jumped a little, afraid that he was gonna get yelled at for wearing one but had realized he was wearing the same dress as her. "I-O-Oh s-sorry, i'll go cha-"
The girl giggled, "no silly! me and my friends are all wearing the same dress and taking photos! wanna join?"
George smiled slightly and nodded, "y-yeah, that'd be nice.."
Clay was just about to reach George right before the girl pulled him away, his beautiful boy was just taken away from him. He was crushed but he shook it off and told himself it wasn't as big of a deal as he thought. George was just about to smiled for the picture as soon as he got water dumped onto him. he sat there in shock and then looked behind him slowly, seeing a tall football player, clearly an asshole by just looking at his face.
"Guys don't wear dresses faggot." (this sentence hurt to type)
George sat there and just started crying them running out and running to the bathroom. Dream looked at the football player and clearly just wanted to punch him but he kept his composure and followed george to the bathroom. He hesitantly knocked on the stall door. George was crying into his knees and yelling himself how bad of an idea that was. Dream opened the stall door quietly and sat down by him.
"George.." he wrapped his arm around george and sighed.
"What do you want." he snarled and then wiped his eyes. Dream shrugged and looked at him. "I know this doesn't affect anything but i think you look beautiful.." Dream smiled softly. George looked up at him and sniffled. "really?" Dream nodded quickly and blushed nervously. George hugged him and just cried onto his shoulder. "..thank you.."